Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Straw

Hotel hobbies padding hollow corridors
A cackles out a stream of memories
out a conscience, evicting a nightmare
Opening the doors for the dreams to come

We out lives in private shells
out senses and fool ourselves
Into thinking that out there there's else cares
Someone to all our prayers

Are we too far gone, are we so
Have we lost our balls, or do we not care
We're terminal cases keep talking medicine
Pretending the end quite that near
We make gestures, act to the cameras
With our made up and pr smiles
And when the angel comes to deliver us
We'll find out after all, only men of straw

But is still the same
Passing the passing out the blame
We on in the same old way
find out we left it too late one day
To say we meant to say

Just when you thought it was safe to go back to the
Those problems seem to arise the you never really thought of
The feeling you get is similar to some of drowning
When you are out of mind, out of your depth
You should have soundings
We're at straws, we're clutching at straws clutching at straws

And if you come across us don't give us your sympathy
You can buy us a drink and shake our hands
And recognise by the reflections in our eyes
That down inside we're all one and the same
We're clutching at straws still