Luyện nghe bài hát Square Room

Sitting in a square
My is freezing
And the beams are bouncing off the moon
Are hanging from my window like

a tired old alcoholic, waxing bucolic
and homesick
Staring at a wooden
Staring at a floor

night I nearly killed myself
Chasing rum rum
There were crows flying all around my
And I sure and ate me some

how I alienated
Those who I was just so, so hard to impress
Now half fuckers hate me
And I'm just a fool to all the

Why do I insist on myself to the grave?
Why do I dream about coffin?
I had all these plans of great things to
But I end up purely pathetic than often

in a square room
My voice is