🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Ghosts - Gabrielle Aplin

 I'm sick and  of,
 Hanging out my 
 I've learnt from past 
 Rain can't make  grow
 
 Friends don't  around,
 They  which way the wind blows
 You're never  and sound,
 Until all your doors are 
 Doors are 
 Doors  closed...
 
 When you're awake on  own
 Shadows  into ghosts
 When you're awake on your 
  turn into ghosts
 
 Oh, oh, 
 
 Soon it  all fall apart,
 And their  will have no way
 And you'll be  one laughing as,
 Their fences fade 
 
 And instead  being left there,
 Feeling  alone
 Break down the  you made of match sticks,
 And set, fire  their throne...
  their throne...
  their throne...
 
  you're awake on your own
 Shadows  into ghosts
  you're awake on your own
 Shadows turn into 
 
 Home becomes  you're scared of the most
 Home becomes  you're scared of the most
 When shadows turn  ghosts
 Just what  scared of the most...
 
 I'm pulling pictures off the 
 Watching  as they fall...
 (2x)
 
 I'm pulling pictures  the wall
 Watching smiles as  fall
 Pulling pictures  the wall...
 
 I'm pulling  of the wall
 Watching smiles as  fall...
 
 When  awake on your own
  turn into ghosts
  you're awake on your own
 Shadows turn into 
 
 Home becomes  you're scared of the most
 Home becomes what you're  of the most
 When shadows turn  ghosts
 Just what you're scared of the