Luyện nghe bài hát Cubicles

It's the tearing of love notes
Drowning out the gray stained
And the view is sterile
And I'm two cubes down

I'd photocopy all the things that we be
If you the time to notice me
But you can't now, I don't you
And it's not your fault that no one ever

But you don't work here
It's a vacant 3 by 4
And they might fill place
A temporary stand-in for face
happens all the time
And I can't help but think die alone

So I'll spend my time strangers
A condition and it's
In water-cooler romance
And coming to a close

We could be in the park and by a tree
over blades we see
Or a dark beach with a view
And in the velvet catch our fall

But you don't work here
It's a vacant 3 by 4
And they fill your place
A stand-in for your face
happens all the time
And I can't help but think die alone

I know you don't work anymore
I know you don't work here
I know you don't work here
I know you don't work here
I know you don't here anymore
I know you work here anymore

I think I'll die alone
Sometimes I I'll die alone
Sometimes I think I'll die
Live and and die alone

I think I'll die alone
Sometimes I think I'll die
Sometimes I think die alone
I'd think I'd love to die

take
I I'd love to die
Me
I I'd love to die
take
I I'd love to die
Me

I think I'd to die alone
I I'd love to die alone
I I'd love to die alone
I I'd love to die alone
and breathe and die alone
I think I'd love to die
I think I'd to die alone

I think I'd to die alone