Luyện nghe bài hát Wishing Well

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

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

You run away, run away
Just get on the fucking train and today
And it doesn't matter where you the night
You might end up somewhere in a fight, in a fight
Or your room on a concrete shelf
Fighting all alone, with yourself, with
And you just wanna feel like a coin that's tossed
In a wishing well, a wishing
A wishing well, a wishing
you're tossed in the air
And you and you fell
Through the blue waters
Where you cast your
Like you 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
is all that I have
All I can
Is this air in my
And this in my hand"
That you in the air
And I fell, and I
All the way to the
Of the well, of the
those soft little secrets
That you tell, you tell
To yourself, when you
No one's listening to,

And the spin
And paper-thin
From the haze of the
And the calling
The threat of brow
Under unmade
In your ear the noise
the darkest streets
We ran far and
You screamed, you
You suicide was an alibi
But you were always a
You always aloof
Yeah, it's awful, I
But it's the truth
It was truth from the
To the last words she read

And she emerged the dark
a ghost in my head
She said, "I haven't
Any words that you
I stare at the clocks
And I cry in my
And I up your letters
And I burn in heaps
And I the ashes
In that hole in the
we fell"