Luyện nghe bài hát Come Calling

The stillness here like what he sometimes inside her
so hard it can steal your breath forever
He sometimes is the sum of their lives together
Him on the floor and her lost to a in tatters

These days he's drinking for the of falling
And falling for the pleasure of pretending
That she's by the window waiting
For him to come

If I could fix me up a of twilight hours
We'd sit on the and watch the sun continually flounder
Bathed in gold plug into some kind of power
And connect with those days back all of this went sour

'Cause I'm drinking for the of falling
And I'm for the pleasure of pretending
That you're sitting by the waiting
For me to come

Odd how the always makes us whisper
With the last of the sun you can feel the approach of the
And now is the of each day that I Desperately miss her
I suppose I learn how to live my life without her

So drinking for the pleasure of falling
And falling for the pleasure of pretending
'Cause I'm by the window waiting
For you to calling, come calling

For you to calling, come calling
For you to calling, come calling
For you to calling, come calling
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