🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Ghosts - Gabrielle Aplin

 I'm sick and tired 
 Hanging  my window
 I've learnt  past experience,
  can't make flowers grow
 
  don't stick around,
 They go which way  wind blows
 You're  safe and sound,
 Until all your doors are 
 Doors  closed...
  are closed...
 
 When you're  on your own
  turn into ghosts
 When you're  on your own
 Shadows  into ghosts
 
 Oh, oh, 
 
 Soon it  all fall apart,
 And their roads will have no 
 And  be the one laughing as,
 Their fences  away
 
 And instead of being  there,
  all alone
 Break  the house you made of match sticks,
 And set, fire to their 
 To  throne...
  their throne...
 
 When you're awake  your own
  turn into ghosts
 When you're awake on your 
  turn into ghosts
 
 Home becomes what you're scared  the most
 Home becomes what you're scared of the 
 When shadows turn into 
 Just what you're scared of the 
 
 I'm pulling  off the wall
  smiles as they fall...
 (2x)
 
 I'm  pictures off the wall
 Watching smiles as  fall
 Pulling pictures off the 
 
 I'm pulling  of the wall
 Watching  as they fall...
 
 When you're awake  your own
 Shadows  into ghosts
 When you're  on your own
 Shadows  into ghosts
 
 Home becomes what you're scared of  most
 Home becomes what  scared of the most
 When shadows  into ghosts
 Just what you're scared of  most...