Luyện nghe bài hát Two Violins, Which Are Meant To Represent The Forest

Nowhere you'd rather be than blocks away
you're embracing it, tomorrow, who's to say
Deem love unconditional but the world don't work that way
When we examine it, we know what to say
She tells her roommates not, not to take your
The severed heads the bed, their names all burnt in the wall
It's just not to act like it's a big deal
She her roommates not to take your call
You hear her them from the hall
Sloppy get drunk and drive their cars
Like Big Wheels, it's no big deal, it's no big
We images to make our lives seem pretty
We through our rooms in search of a life worth living
But what good does image do we're tired and unforgiving?
The books you've read next to your bed, the words all roll in mouth
Even if you could say just what you meant do you think you could it out?
She her roommates not to take your call
You hear her them from the hall
You hang up slow as hell
She's not kidding, this is
Nowhere you'd rather be than to a line to her
you'll try again, as for tomorrow, you're not sure