Luyện nghe bài hát Cubicles

It's the tearing sound of notes
Drowning out the stained windows
And the outside is sterile
And I'm two cubes down

I'd photocopy all the things we could be
If you took the time to me
But you can't now, I don't you
And it's not your that no one ever does

But you don't work here
just a vacant 3 by 4
And they fill your place
A temporary for your face
This all the time
And I can't but think I'll die alone

So I'll spend my time strangers
A condition and it's
In this water-cooler
And it's to a close

We could be in the park and by a tree
Kicking blades we see
Or a dark beach a black view
And pin-pricks in the catch our fall

But you don't work here
It's a vacant 3 by 4
And they might fill place
A temporary stand-in for your
This happens all the
And I can't help but think die alone

I know you don't here anymore
I you don't work here anymore
I know you don't work here
I know you don't work anymore
I know you don't here anymore
I you don't work here anymore

Sometimes I think I'll die
I think I'll die alone
Sometimes I think I'll die
and breathe and die alone

Sometimes I think I'll die
I think I'll die alone
Sometimes I I'll die alone
I'd think I'd love to die

Just
I I'd love to die
Me
I think I'd to die
Just
I think I'd to die
Me

I think I'd to die alone
I think I'd love to die
I think I'd love to die
I think I'd love to die
Live and breathe and die
I think I'd to die alone
I think I'd love to die

I think I'd love to die