Luyện nghe bài hát The Twilight Hour

You're laying on bed and making shadows on the wall
almost too hot to move, outside your window
People are driving home from for the weekend
But you're waiting for the to ring
You're gonna her exactly what you think

You practice getting your mouth around the
explain the way you feel, you've been scared to show
Your real self, in case she doesn't what she sees
You've been a prostitute to humility, she's your life
And you've got to live in order to survive

You were emotionally independent but starved of
But now been trapped by tenderness
And been beaten submission
It's now way past the hour she usually
You've decided not to her your little joke

Where could she have got to? Why is she you?
You roll on your side and run your fingers your hair
Your scared of losing her and facing

A red sky at night may be a delight
But you're cutting from your heart and rubbing the meat
Into your eyes, she leave you now, you've given up
All friends, you're relying on her for your independence
She can't you here alone and defenseless

You're relying on her for your
relying on her for your independence