Luyện nghe bài hát The Artist in The Ambulance

Late night, brakes lock, the tires squeal
Red light, stop so I spin the wheel
My world goes before i feel an angel lift me up
And I open eyes into fluorescent white
flip the siren, hit the lights, close the doors and I am gone

Now I lay here my life to a stranger
And I realize that words are not enough
I'm left here with the question of
What have I to show except the promises I kept?
I lie shaking on this bed, under the weight of my regrets

I hope that I never let you down, I know
That this can be more than just flashing lights and
around and you'll see that at times it feels like no one really cares

It gets me down but I'm still try to do what's right I know that
There's a between sleight of hand and giving everything you have
There's a line drawn in the sand, I'm working up the will to it

can't raise the dead, I'm sick of always talking
When there's no change, I'm of empty words
Let's and not follow late night, brakes lock, hear the tires squeal
Red light, can't stop so I spin the

My world goes black I feel
An angel steal me from the greedy jaws of and chance
And pull me in with steady hands they've given me a chance
The artist in the ambulance, can we you off the ground
More than lights and sound