Luyện nghe bài hát Wishing Well

Standing on a bus
Feeling head pop
Out in the
In the kind of
you want to be out
On the street, on the
up the walls
Like a cat in

And the air is
And it blows your skin
And you feel like
Is to begin
But you don't what
And you know when
So you tear at your
And you at your skin

You run away, run away
get on the fucking train and leave today
And it doesn't matter where you the night
You just might end up somewhere in a fight, in a
Or calling room on a concrete shelf
Fighting all alone, with yourself, yourself
And you wanna feel like a coin that's been tossed
In a wishing well, a well
A wishing well, a well
Well you're in the air
And you fell and you
Through the blue waters
Where you cast your
Like you were just a that could turn out well

So you on the corner
Where the sit
And you to yourself,
"This is it, is it
This is all that I
All I can
Is this air in my
And this in my hand"
you tossed in the air
And I fell, and I
All the way to the
Of the well, of the
Like those soft little
That you tell, you tell
To yourself, when you
No listening to, well

And the walls
And you're
From the haze of the
And the mess
The threat of brow
unmade sheets
In your ear the noise
From the darkest
We ran far and
You screamed, you
You suicide was an alibi
But you were a mess
You always aloof
Yeah, it's awful, I
But it's the awful
It was from the first
To the words that she read

And she from the dark
a ghost in my head
She said, "I haven't
Any that you said
I just stare at the
And I cry in my
And I tear up your
And I burn them in
And I the ashes
In that in the ground
we fell"