Luyện nghe bài hát Waiting Like A Tree

Tend to the head, weeds in the
They think you're dead, but not alive yet
Restless like a child tied to the backseat
Swimming of train track in your sleep

The moon so white it the sky
The crooked hands

Eight in the bed, in the a.m.
They think you're spent, but you tried yet
for a while, curled up on the loveseat
Sitting laps a cat, round its

The moon so it cleans the sky
The crooked hands
head so light it clears your mind
The stained glass stars

Waiting a tree
Shivers like a thin
All the sunlight in your
Waiting like a