Luyện nghe bài hát Water On A Stove

My hair weeps for air, a and a comb
Shes enough for me and looks good in yellow
Dissolved in alcohol but shes in perfect
The queen of my worst dreams but her biggest

And counting sheep
To reacquaint myself sleep
And when the storm comes
Youre light and you still shine yellow

Watch days evaporate like on a stove
Id find it easier to get blood out of a
I wrote this song to make it go mainstream
So all the people know that youre my bad scene

And counting black
To reacquaint myself sleep
And when the storm cloud
Youre light and you still shine yellow

I cant get like this on a Monday
I think Ill in anyway
I cant get thoughts this on a Monday
I think Ill sleep in

Hey

And counting black
To reacquaint myself with
And the storm cloud

And counting sheep
To reacquaint myself with
And when the storm cloud
Youre still light and you still shine

And you shine,