Luyện nghe bài hát Cubicles

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

I'd photocopy all the that we could be
If you took the to notice me
But you can't now, I blame you
And not your fault that no one ever does

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

So I'll spend my with strangers
A and it's terminal
In this water-cooler
And it's coming to a

We could be in the park and by a tree
Kicking blades we see
Or a beach with a black view
And in the velvet catch our fall

But you don't work anymore
It's a vacant 3 by 4
And they might fill place
A temporary for your face
This all the time
And I can't help but think I'll die

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

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

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

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

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

I think I'd to die alone