🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Ghosts - Gabrielle Aplin

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