Luyện nghe bài hát Select All Delete

That hashtag me dead but I don't mind
It's another way we grieve
For all the we fail to be the ones
We we had the chance to be

And when it gets too
When you get to sleep
the morning seems impossible
Select all

And I don't mean to miss the old days
The good old days were bad
But I recall how the night got then
How absences could make me

So when it's too
Too loud and
When it gets you stoned or gets you
all delete