Luyện nghe bài hát Wasted Early Sunday Morning

You're not the sun, it's just a
Waking Sunday morning
You're not my church, it's the bells
Ringing sweetly through the

And in this sense of mine, not an answer
And I'm not prayer

You're still in reach, I myself
Wasting early morning
You're not my lead, you're just my
Talk the edge off shear

And in this state of mine, what I want
Nothing close to what I

I breathe you in, you in
Breathe you in, I you in
you in

Suit yourself, myself
Breaking early Sunday
You're not the sun, not my church
I still hold some self

But in this sense of mine, I'm too high
Look, no

I breathe you in, you in
you in, I breathe you in
you in

I you in, I breathe you in
I breathe you in, I you in
I you in