Luyện nghe bài hát The Writer

You for a silence, I wait for a word
Lie next to frame, girl unobserved
You change your position and you are me
Casting these shadows where shouldn't be

interrupted by the heat of the sun
Trying to prevent what's begun
You're just a body, I can smell skin
And when I feel it, you're thin

But got a plan
Why you be the artist
And make me out of
Why you be the writer
And decide the I say

I'd rather pretend
I'll still be at the end
it's too hard to ask
Won't you try to me

Sat on your sofa, all broken springs
This isn't the place for those violin
I try out a and I aim it at you
You have missed it, you always do

But I've got a
Why you be the artist
And make me out of
Why don't you be the
And the words I say

'Cause I'd rather
still be there at the end
Only too hard to ask
Won't you try to me

You wait, I wait, shadows, interrupted
You wait, I wait, casting shadows,
You wait, I wait, shadows

Why don't you be the
And make me out of
Why you be the writer
And decide the I say

'Cause I'd rather
still be there at the end
Only too hard to ask
you try to help me

Why you be the artist
And make me out of
Why you be the writer
And the words I say

'Cause I'd rather
I'll be there at the end
Only it's too to ask
Won't you try to me