Luyện nghe bài hát Throw In The Towel

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

edges up, over that
throwing paper airplanes off
i'm in a daydream, of and smoker's cough
green grass boy blue,
the won't hold you
but the is peeling again.
it'll rip and tear, when you to hard.

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

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

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

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