Luyện nghe bài hát Timber

You're the old bore
I that, no need to remind me
I know from experience nothing gold can stay
Numbers one or two, it all hits the fan
And I'm biggest fan
But it's blurry from up here in the nosebleed
And I'm so homesick, but I don't know I live
And I can't make things sense
And I know how to give
I this room collapsing, I feel the long, cold night ahead
And I can hear you laughing when I'm all alone
Looking for
In the tortured of freeway
That point away from in the night
Oh fireflies in a line
Self-loathing isn't sexy, but you still get laid
And nothing new to offer
God my eyes stay double-paid
So I give arbitrary answers, but resent if you call fake
Self-demeaning,
You to get to paid
Me and her stranger
like my mother after my father
After me, after me, after me, me
And I'm so homesick, but I don't where I live
And I can't make things sense
And I don't know how to
So I feel my heart
I feel the long, cold life
And I can you laughing when I'm driving all alone
Looking for