Luyện nghe bài hát Wish List

Mom and dad can't if I told you
how glad I am I got to know you.
Years from when we met, I left home.
Let me sing you and distant fictions.
On lonely nights you lay and listen.
If you don't like it, until I fix it.

Then comes and cops invade my conscience.
I run around the house. A atom.
Can't foresee the but you can lean to one side.
If ever I should seem to take for
this life that I have been handed,
darling don't just stand there, knock me around.

I know, I can write my way out of this black hole.
Back to all the that I miss.
Sometimes, I wonder if I exist.
Add line to my wish list.

The overview is not the same as through the present joy
and all it to come to this,
to know the would be pretending.
They took my words and them off as passing.
It pissed me off enough to me writing.
Go make living boy.
go on fighting.

'Cause I know, I can write my way out of this hole.
Back to all the that I miss.
You stay digging at own little ditch.
That's just thing on my wish list.

If I should over and under,
you know I just
'till I get it right.

Some say I'm corny or I'm morbid.
I thought I was touching, I was tragic.
One magic is an others plastic.
Well, one is it?
Am I Am I sickness?
If I say both, you will say I commitment.
Of course you're right. Of I'm right.
But I know I can write my way out of this hole.
Back to all the that I miss.
Sometimes I even know you exist.
That's just another on my wish list.