🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Ghosts - Gabrielle Aplin

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