Luyện nghe bài hát Wishing Well

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

And the air is
And it blows through skin
And you like something
Is about to
But you don't what
And you know when
So you at your hair
And you at your skin

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

So you stand on the
Where the sit
And you to yourself,
"This is it, is it
This is all I have
All I can
Is air in my lungs
And coin in my hand"
That you in the air
And I fell, and I
All the way to the
Of the well, of the
Like those little secrets
That you tell, that you
To yourself, you think
No one's to, well

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

And she emerged from the
Like a ghost in my
She said, "I forgot
Any that you said
I just stare at the
And I cry in my
And I tear up your
And I burn in heaps
And I the ashes
In that in the ground
we fell"