Luyện nghe bài hát Thoughts No. 2

Sometimes I
I live a prisoner
But I don't
If this is pressure

you win
I'm lost as roll in
And sometimes I
leaving this room I'm in

Faded film, people words
the real things to say
Let me in
If I

A clever writes
Pretty for pretty boys
To to us all
all so grateful

My face, you cry
And I my darker side
The is yours
And I switch off and hide

and sin
The wine's not to my
My face, you cry
Ohh my, I say come in?

in my eyes showing
Nothing but about you
And are you thinking
About my and her drinking, to you too

A dying non writes
Unkind for unkind friends
And as for the
They'll never

Asylum calling on my door
day to day
The image fall
had my time