Luyện nghe bài hát Prior Things

Just a few after taking them I realized
Hundreds of buzzing flies were all me

I up and there you were, reading
You on your own, you were on vacation
You were on
means "leave"
Means "obliterate all things"

Here, why I try
Why don't I try to make you
Why is a lack of imagination the
Why I try
Why don't I try to you mine?
Why I back you up against this moment?

So when you go
And when you to go
I resume my little
And needs to know
Will know that I ever meant to
My lower road

I the bird feeder out back in my parents' yard
The weight of that
The steals it all

And what must happen in your
When you those silences?
never mind, I don't want to see
I know it's got nothing to do me

Here, why I try
Why I try to move aside?
I'm soft
I'm still in my
Why I try
Why I try to move aside
I'm still
still my time

And when you go
You go, you go
You go, you go
You go
you choose to go
I resume my little

And nobody to know
know, will know
Will
know that I was only holding your place on this
Your lower road

And you finally go
You go, you go
You go, you go
You go
you choose to go
I resume my road

And nobody to know
know, will know
Will
Will know that I was only your place on this
Your lower road

Your lower road
Your little lower
Your lower road
Your little lower
Your lower road
Your little road
Your little lower
Your little lower