Luyện nghe bài hát Tachycardia

It's a mass
A dollar-fifty resting
On the north
It's a I've gotta climb
I'm a stone's throw from everyone I love and
But I can't up looking like I do
In an old suit my hair is slicked back nice and
In a room, sweat rolling down my back
It's a bad
I it seven times a week
No not me
But I'm the one who has to die

a cold draw to slow his tachycardia
In a dark bar the world melts away
And you fine
Your can just lose track of time
It's a good sign when he can stay
On a slow day the rain the windowpane of the cafe
She the coffee grounds
And the same thought hits her like a cinder
Life's an odd job she don't got the nerve to quit

Yeah it's there
At the bottom of those spiral
It's the fair
The future's on
In the still
They turned on the lights
And the crowd out
looks so amazed