Luyện nghe bài hát When I Hang Up

Can you that something's wrong?
I've kind of felt it all
I try to pick my brain, pretend I'm sane
But can you tell that something's

I'm waking up to bad
And numb to all the views
'Cause I go away
I lose my every day
up to bad news

My is the telephone under the streetlight, most nights.
And I've grown with these alone that last a lifetime
When I up.

I seem to choke on word
And bite my tongue on every
I try to skip the page, move on to days
But still I on every word

My is the telephone under the streetlight, most nights
And I've grown with moments alone that last a lifetime
I hang up

My home is the telephone the streetlight, most nights.
If I let go of burdens I hone, I'll lose a lifetime
When I up

Can you tell that something's
I've kind of felt it all
I try to pick my brain, pretend that I'm
But can you tell that wrong?

My is the telephone under the streetlight, most nights
And I've grown with these moments alone that last a
I hang up

My home is the telephone under the streetlight, nights
If I let go of these burdens I
lose a lifetime
When I up
I hang up

I try to pick my brain, pretend that I'm
When I up.