Luyện nghe bài hát The Artist in The Ambulance

Late night, brakes lock, the tires squeal
Red light, can't stop so I spin the
My world black before i feel an angel lift me up
And I open eyes into fluorescent white
They 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 empty words are not
I'm left here with the of just
What have I to show the promises I never kept?
I lie here shaking on this bed, the weight of my regrets

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

It gets me but I'm still gonna try to do what's right I know that
There's a difference 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 sick of empty
Let's lead and not follow late night, lock, hear the tires squeal
Red light, can't so I spin the wheel

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