Luyện nghe bài hát Tachycardia

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

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

Yeah it's there
At the of those spiral stairs
It's the fair
The future's on
In the still
They on the electric lights
And the cried out
Everyone so amazed