Luyện nghe bài hát The Twilight Hour

You're laying on your bed and shadows on the wall
It's almost too hot to move, outside your
People are driving from work for the weekend
But you're for the phone to ring
You're gonna tell her what you think

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

You were emotionally independent but of affection
But now been trapped by tenderness
And been beaten into
It's now way past the she usually phones
decided not to tell her your little joke

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

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

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