Luyện nghe bài hát Proper Chronic Lonely

The coming round tomorrow morning,
He's come to possessions that I own,
He's claiming he's given me warnings,
I'm I didn't receive them all.

I've my television to a mate's house,
And hidden my guitar beneath the sink,
And I've written all down in my diary,
It's enough to turn a monk the drink,
I'm alone.

I'm prone to lonesome now you're gone,
And don't shine at half their strength,
you realise what's wrong.
There's no amount of "sorry"s to bring you home,
I'm alone.

My chest feels it's now you're gone,
I'm proper chronic and you realise what's wrong,
There's nothing I can say to ever you home.

The courthouse, issued me a summons,
Oh I'm off to plead not to a judge,
I'm just he'll take pity on my broken heart,
If he not to I won't hold no grudge.

I'm guessing now your parents do not me,
Well I their hospitality to the brink,
I'm hearing you're seeing in the army,
I'm I was him, more than you may think,
I'm alone.

I'm prone to feeling lonesome when gone,
And stars shine at half their strength,
When you realise wrong.
There's no of "sorry"s to ever bring you home,
I'm alone.

My feels it's collapsing now you're gone,
I'm chronic lonely and you realise what's wrong,
There's I can do to ever bring you home,
I'm alone.

I'm to feeling lonesome when you're gone,
And stars don't shine at their strength,
When you what's wrong.
There's no amount of "sorry"s to ever you home,
I'm alone.

My chest feels collapsing now you're gone,
I'm chronic lonely...