Luyện nghe bài hát The Twilight Hour

You're laying on bed and making shadows on the wall
It's almost too hot to move, outside window
People are home from work for the weekend
But you're for the phone to ring
You're gonna tell her 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 like she sees
You've been a prostitute to humility, she's invaded life
And got to live apart in order to survive

You were emotionally but starved of affection
But now you've trapped by tenderness
And been beaten into
now way past the hour she usually phones
You've not to tell her your little joke

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

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

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