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 your
And you feel something
Is to begin
But you don't know
And you don't know
So you tear at your
And you scratch at skin

You wanna run away, run
get on the fucking train and leave today
And it doesn't where you spend the night
You might end up somewhere in a fight, in a fight
Or calling your 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 well, a wishing well
Well tossed in the air
And you fell and you
Through the dark blue
Where you your spell
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 I have
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
those soft little secrets
That you tell, you tell
To yourself, when you
No one's listening to,

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

And she emerged from the
Like a ghost in my
She said, "I haven't
Any words you said
I stare at the clocks
And I cry in my
And I tear up letters
And I burn them in
And I gather the
In that in the ground
we fell"