🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Ghosts - Gabrielle Aplin

 I'm sick and tired 
 Hanging  my window
 I've learnt from  experience,
 Rain  make flowers grow
 
 Friends don't stick 
 They go  way the wind blows
 You're never safe and 
 Until all your doors  closed...
 Doors  closed...
 Doors are 
 
  you're awake on your own
 Shadows turn into 
 When you're awake on  own
  turn into ghosts
 
 Oh, oh, 
 
 Soon it will  fall apart,
 And their roads will  no way
 And you'll be the one  as,
 Their  fade away
 
 And  of being left there,
 Feeling all 
 Break down the house you made  match sticks,
 And set, fire to  throne...
  their throne...
 To  throne...
 
 When you're awake on your 
  turn into ghosts
 When you're awake  your own
 Shadows turn into 
 
 Home becomes what  scared of the most
 Home becomes  you're scared of the most
 When shadows turn  ghosts
 Just what you're scared of the 
 
  pulling pictures off the wall
  smiles as they fall...
 (2x)
 
 I'm pulling pictures off the 
 Watching  as they fall
 Pulling pictures off the 
 
 I'm pulling pictures  the wall
 Watching smiles as they 
 
 When you're  on your own
 Shadows turn  ghosts
  you're awake on your own
 Shadows turn into 
 
 Home becomes what you're  of the most
 Home  what you're scared of the most
  shadows turn into ghosts
 Just what you're scared  the most...