Luyện nghe bài hát When I Was A Bandage

I count and I can't think straight
I lost you afternoon
Now it's so I think I'll sleep in late
I can't think of to do

And I say I'm not afraid
But youll out anyway

Little bits of cloud, go on and bite lip
I was just a bandage when you lost your
Just a singing boy whose songs worn
zippered scars waiting to be born
Waiting to be born, to be

All the and all the medicine
Insurance men keep you
All the times I have been there
Keeping hope above your bed at

So I tell you I'm not alone
I'm pretending someone else is home

Little bits of cloud, go on and bite lip
I was a bandage when you lost your tourniquet
Just a singing boy whose songs were
Like zippered waiting to be born
Waiting to be born, waiting to be
Waiting to be born, to be born

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