Luyện nghe bài hát Better Things

That was our fifth
And I hope you it
Now would be our best song
That you have ever
The bike's going on stage
you

You're gonna drive me
You're drive me mad
You got an angel on shoulder
Makin' out of glass

I believe in
The things that we see
And the skin violin is
The won't read meals

And the family heirloom
With and heaps of thieves
Will cast down
That you've never ever

the gods, like the glory, like the stories
That your set before you
Ride the tiger the kingdom, oh no
Oh no, there's a in the canyons
Oh no, this is rising to the

You're gonna drive me
You're drive me mad
You got an on your shoulder
Makin' hairpins out of

Baby, don't be
Baby, be sad
things are coming
I swear truth in that

I'm shooting off the
And the clouds to flow
And the baskets but the ones heap
Are the ones we'll never

Just pretend that things are
And they're staying put
And the way we the day
We climbed to the top of the

it's people spewing angels out their mouths
And tables turn to charcoal
In the and the lipstick in the evening
Oh no, we waving like the trees
Oh no, they moved us to the sky

gonna drive me crazy
You're gonna me mad
You got an on your shoulder
hairpins outta glass

Baby, don't be
Baby, be sad
Better are coming
I swear there's truth in

Two or three times the bell will
It's when we for the better things
We search for this, we all have
I feel it upon your skin

I it hard to believe there's more
Of these behind the door
Do you miss me like I you?
Do I miss you like you me?

You're gonna drive me
gonna drive me mad
You got an angel on your
Makin' out of glass

Baby, be unhappy
Baby, be sad
Better things are
I swear there's in that

Baby, be unhappy
Baby, be sad
Better things are
I there's truth in that