Luyện nghe bài hát Arizona Stars

My heart is an old apartment
An empty suitcase in the
people pack their things, some people see what morning brings
But in the end they
I try to remember the times
the Arizona stars
And when the morning came, it painted all the cliffs flame
But those days so far
I try
But striving for perfection is a of time
I
But all imperfections are mine
I think arguments are blinded truths
You only see them in a certain
You stand on solid ground, but and grace could not be found
So good comes from the fight
I try
But striving for perfection is a waste of
I
But all these imperfections are
I think that life is like a jack
We cycle the growth and fire
When someone burns us down, we rise up through unlikely
And this time we even higher
I try
But for perfection is a waste of time
I
But it wasn't all for nothing in the scheme of
I try
But striving for is a waste of time
I
But all these are mine
I try to remember the better
(My is like an old apartment)