Luyện nghe bài hát Sidewalk Chalk Pt. 2

They gave me canines and now I'm like a dog
Dead and buried in its spot.
I'm like streetlights in hurricanes
got a brain, but I'm afraid, yes I'm oh so afraid
I don't know how to use it. It's
information learned on Highway 41
Trying to out songs blaring from a window
At the red light.
And no, I'm not alright.

I'm writing as an apology to anyone who knew me before.

I break promises like pieces of piercing the hand they went through.
Is this something new that the cracks in the tell different?
Is this the instant we there's a strange gap where a poster's missing?
With a picture of the Rocky Mountains shaped like your swings
It bring back of a distant time when we hardly tried
To our chemistry

I'm writing this as an to anyone who know me before.

I my last cent on incense so I could get the scent
Of my chance floating away. It was a sad, sad day. It was a sad, sad day.
I lit the last match in the pack, burned my fingertips
Just to prove I felt pain.
Oh, not a shame; it's the game that I play with petrified pieces of clay.
Just to build back what was so when we're done
We can destroy feeling guilty.
Please miss me. Please don't kiss me with your lips made of future reform.
Yes, I'm cracked and between the lies and truths that form
In the center of this chalk outline. Just this one
I'll help you interpret why I fit so inside.

I'm writing this as an to anyone who knew.