Luyện nghe bài hát Yellow

I was in love an idea, the idea of love,
I was in with it so much that i forgot what it was,
I wanted a family to count on, a that actually cared,
A brother to smile with me, a that was actually there,
I stability, normality too,
What all the kids had that i could never accrue,
I wanted more then and a run down house,
I wanted the fighting to stop i wanted a way out,
I for the beatings to end and the bruises to fade,
Eventually the violence ceased, and the problems away,
And all that i wanted i had, i had else to want,
But I'm still so nothing seems to be enough,
I'm simple, simply dying for happiness,
So much love in the cabinets,
Alone and afraid searching every for a friend,
I am the hopes and of the clinically depressed.

Fedora]
Can you me now?
I've waiting so long to say,
That you me down,
But you still my breath away.

I cried last night, I'm lost, harder then i have in a long time,
I feel I've wasted my life in music, get a job,
CDs on the streets but nobody stops,
I feel to the ones i have impressed,
applying to the colleges but none of them accept,
Searching my wallets empty living on a prayer,
Residing deep inside the margins always there,
And I'm scared to up,
Theres no tomorrows gonna be better everyday's tough,
sleep over bad dreams because of bad people,
Forced friends into suicide, thing as evil,
I'm a victim of I'm a victim of the gutter,
But I'm really nothing a victim with a number,
Cause theres so many like me,
Theres so many of you that feel like me.

Fedora]
Can you hear me
I've been waiting so to say,
you bring me down,
But you still take my away.

I hate myself so i keep quiet,
Want to yell sometimes but i quiet,
I need help all the but i keep crying,
I put up one of a fight to feel like this,
And i might just quit, I'm losing it,
I sick all the time,
Liquor and pills are bottled poetry mixed depression,
Its the only thing on my mind, its my way out, i it,
And if your anything like me you how it feels,
I over daily odd numbers are the lucky ones,
to hell in a heart beat,
me if you got the time,
So close to killing myself and every day,
I tell my family and each and every day,
But they ignore me and every day,
But they'll it when i reach that day.

Fedora]
Can you hear me
I've been waiting so to say,
you bring me down,
But you take my breath away.