Luyện nghe bài hát Sos

Clutching the steering wheel and crying
But voice on the airwaves drowns me out
to think that since five AM all I see is green eyes and I'm lost in them and
I get it she's tall and pretty and blonde and she can write one hell of a break up song but
she'll never love you I could

Now I wonder what it's like to run my through your hair
(But I'll know)
And I wonder what like to come home late and have you there
(But I'll know)
And I've memorized every on your fingertips
And I've fantasized what it's like to say "goodnight" to your kiss

And it's to think that I've given up hope
And I've sunken the ships, somebody me the rope
It's getting too late to be seeing your
And I'm dreaming of the that you probably taste
The dimples on your cheeks, yeah, swallow me up
And I'm lost on body because you're making it rough
the ink on your skin in my mind
Well, girls got an album that is better than mine

And I what it's like to run my fingers through your hair
(But I'll know)
And I wonder what it's like to come home late and have you
(But never know)
And I've every line on your fingertips
And I've fantasized 'bout what it's like to say "goodnight" to kiss

And you said you'd be for me
Love the dimples in my for me
And I believed it's
And if you do all that for me at the least I'd have to be writing this one for you

Now I wonder what its like to run my fingers through hair
(But never know)
And I wonder what it's like to home late and have you there
(But I'll know)
And I've every line on your fingertips
And I've fantasized 'bout what it's like to say "goodnight" to your

She'll never you like I could
She'll never love you like I