🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Ghosts - Gabrielle Aplin

 I'm sick and tired 
 Hanging out my 
  learnt from past experience,
  can't make flowers grow
 
 Friends don't stick 
  go which way the wind blows
 You're never safe and 
  all your doors are closed...
 Doors  closed...
 Doors are 
 
 When you're awake on  own
  turn into ghosts
 When you're awake on  own
 Shadows turn  ghosts
 
  oh, oh
 
 Soon it will all fall 
 And their roads will have  way
 And  be the one laughing as,
 Their fences  away
 
 And instead  being left there,
  all alone
 Break down the house you made  match sticks,
  set, fire to their throne...
 To their 
 To their 
 
 When  awake on your own
 Shadows turn into 
 When you're awake on  own
 Shadows turn  ghosts
 
 Home becomes what you're  of the most
 Home becomes what you're scared of  most
 When shadows turn  ghosts
 Just what you're  of the most...
 
 I'm pulling pictures off the 
 Watching  as they fall...
 (2x)
 
 I'm pulling pictures  the wall
  smiles as they fall
  pictures off the wall...
 
 I'm pulling  of the wall
 Watching smiles as  fall...
 
 When you're awake on your 
  turn into ghosts
 When you're  on your own
 Shadows turn into 
 
  becomes what you're scared of the most
 Home becomes what you're  of the most
 When shadows  into ghosts
 Just what you're scared of the