Luyện nghe bài hát Tending to Turn Out Pretty Great

I myself on waking up
This town will the same way
Grass and fireworks
On summer nights

And when it took me I had to ask
Oh, lost love, what can I
Break hearts in living and drive
home to talk to you

Midwestern nights, are you me?
it's been four long years
Oh God constant change some city lights
And a similar hear beat I

grown a bit but sometimes you've just got to change a lot
You've gotta break a lot, all your darlings
I know that hard but you'll gain a lot

So you're on the spot fight with some soul
'Cause you're a champion to me

I wouldn't one thing on
Growing up I learned to love the bad
Deal the sad parts, things tend to turn out
Pretty great and if I ever got a chance

No, I'd need a second chance
I'm ready, set, go, clever,
No, I'll grow up, not one bit
Look deep inside and I think that you'll find you're searching for

So when you're on the floor fight with soul
'Cause you're always a to me

Silver and
The people I know and all my best
Alone, my tends to grow
I at the sky and what I live for

I'm alone in Indiana
The amber waves crash down horizons
When I am in Indiana
My small town dreams shine brighter than the