Luyện nghe bài hát Wake

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

Spring and on the first of May is horrible.
We hid in catacombs. So now I'm next 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 hardest thing is never to repent for else,
it's letting in.

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

That the door closed,
drawn, we're dead enough.
They don't open outside.
And someone has to speak with teeth behind their tongue,
to never let that be denied.
We can't rely on and visitation time,
but I don't know where to begin.
I bust down the door,
if willing to forgive.
go the keys, I'm letting people in.

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

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