Luyện nghe bài hát Wake

With the door closed, shades drawn, the shrinks.
Let's open up those blinds. But has to sweep the floor,
up her dirty clothes. That job's not mine.
Now everyone's an enemy, my heart sinks.
Let's put those claws.
I don't blame them for their curtain-calls because I the rope.
I call them back out for applause.

and Thompson on the first of May is horrible.
We hid in catacombs. So now I'm next to mousetraps,
in a bed of all our clothes, while I that she won't come home.
It was to lock the doors and kill the phones than to show my skin,
the hardest thing is never to repent for someone else,
it's letting in.

Well you can come inside, the door, take off your shoes.
But this might all night,
to explain to you I would walked out those sliding doors,
but the never seemed right.
your helicopter came and tried to lift me out,
I put its rope my neck.
And that you didn't bother with the airlift or the rescue
- you knew just to expect.

That with the closed,
shades drawn, dead enough.
They don't open outside.
And someone has to speak with their teeth their tongue,
to let that right be denied.
We can't on photographs and visitation time,
but I just don't where to begin.
I wanna down the door,
if willing to forgive.
I've go the keys, I'm people in.

be scared to speak,
don't with someone's tooth,
don't when you're weak,
take that sharp abuse.
Some patients can't be saved, but that not on you.

ever let anyone tell you you deserve that.
Don't ever let tell you you deserve that.
Don't let anyone tell you you deserve that.
Don't let anyone tell you you deserve that.
ever let anyone tell you you deserve that.
Don't ever let tell you you deserve that.
Don't ever let anyone tell you you that.
Don't let anyone tell you you deserve that.