Luyện nghe bài hát Wake

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

Spring and on the first of May is horrible.
We hid in catacombs. So now I'm sleeping to mousetraps,
in a bed of all our clothes, while I hope that she won't home.
It was easier to lock the doors and the phones than to show my skin,
because the hardest thing is never to repent for else,
letting people in.

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

That with the closed,
shades drawn, dead enough.
don't open from outside.
And someone has to speak with their teeth behind tongue,
to never let 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 you're to forgive.
go the keys, I'm letting people in.

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

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