Luyện nghe bài hát Throw In The Towel

cheap cologne and china
here in a box up on the
i'm in my dress,
waiting patiently for something
all my marching men run away with themselves,
with

up, over that hill
he's throwing paper off
i'm in a daydream, of alcohol and smoker's
green grass boy blue,
the won't hold you
but the wallpaper is again.
it'll rip and tear, you pull to hard.

and your eyes like
and they're gray like
i'm convinced of someways, that'd resonate
and we sing tin cans.
the sound that remains.
it disappaits.

crouching to the bottom.
heave myself against the wind.
i am a sinking ship, and it is in.
escape, and i'll take all you have, oh.
because i am a cancer cell.
i am a paper doll,
and rip and tear.
and you too hard.

and eyes like iceburgs
and they're gray like
i'm convinced of someways you'd resonate
and we like tin cans,
it's the that remains.
the sound that remains.

is here.
how it is,
that you've been sliding off with saltwater taffy skin
and not a car in all of
off to far,
and i'll you a call when i get there..
the day.