Luyện nghe bài hát Staging a Traffic Jam

A burning staging a traffic jam
Intention upon expression
the sky's darkest clouds
Constipated mountains of

At the there was innocence
my heart doesn't make no sense
Just start again that's the
Just to fly

In a it's innocence
It's my only defense on a trip
And being hostage, I'll wrap my heart around you
wrap my arms around you falling down the stairs

See this chair, see empty room
There's my heart, there's my open
'Cause the end always comes too
try to get by