Luyện nghe bài hát Tachycardia

It's a grave
A dollar-fifty resting
On the face
It's a rope I've climb
I'm a throw from everyone I love and know
But I show up looking like I do
In an old suit my is slicked back nice and smooth
In a court room, rolling down my back
a bad dream
I have it seven 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 feet can just lose of time
It's a sign when he can stay awake
On a slow day the rain against the of the cafe
She spills the coffee
And the thought hits her like a cinder block
Life's an odd job that she don't got the to quit

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