🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Ghosts - Gabrielle Aplin

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