Luyện nghe bài hát Wake

With the door closed, shades drawn, the shrinks.
Let's up those blinds. But someone has to sweep the floor,
pick up her dirty clothes. That not mine.
Now that an enemy, my heart sinks.
put away those claws.
I don't blame them for their curtain-calls I pulled the rope.
I call them back out for applause.

and Thompson on the first of May is horrible.
We hid in catacombs. So now I'm sleeping to mousetraps,
in a bed of all our clothes, I hope that she won't come home.
It was to lock the doors and kill the phones than to show my skin,
because the thing is never to repent for someone else,
letting people in.

Well you can come inside, unlock the door, take off shoes.
But might take all night,
to explain to you I would walked out those sliding doors,
but the never seemed right.
When your came and tried to lift me out,
I put its rope my neck.
And after that you didn't with the airlift or the rescue
- you just what to expect.

That the door closed,
drawn, we're dead enough.
They don't from outside.
And someone has to speak with their teeth their tongue,
to never let right be denied.
We can't rely on photographs and time,
but I just don't where to begin.
I wanna down the door,
if willing to forgive.
I've go the keys, I'm people in.

Don't be to speak,
don't speak with tooth,
don't when you're weak,
don't take that abuse.
Some patients can't be saved, but burden's not on you.

ever let anyone tell you you deserve that.
Don't let anyone tell you you deserve that.
Don't ever let anyone you you deserve that.
Don't ever let anyone tell you you that.
Don't ever let tell you you deserve that.
Don't ever let anyone tell you you that.
Don't let anyone tell you you deserve that.
Don't ever let tell you you deserve that.