🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Ghosts - Gabrielle Aplin

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