Luyện nghe bài hát Sidewalk Chalk Pt. 2

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

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

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

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

I spent my last cent on incense so I get the scent
Of my chance floating away. It was a sad, sad day. It was a sad, sad day.
When I lit the last 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 without feeling guilty.
Please don't miss me. Please don't kiss me with your lips made of reform.
Yes, I'm cracked and torn the lies and truths that form
In the of this chalk outline. Just this one time
I'll help you why I fit so well inside.

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