Luyện nghe bài hát 02 Panic Room

Used to be my Panic
The side of me
Where I and woke by turns
And nothing real

I was feeding on life
Peering the hole
And it me out

You would on my door

shelter of mine
Im freezing
Sweet shelter of
Im without

up my twisted thoughts
Shattered all
Muffled
dreams
Melatonin

to be my 302
The other of light
of my own
That me deal
With what I lost

Sweet shelter of
Im without
Sweet shelter of
Im dying
shelter of mine

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Ive tried to make self-portraits
But always turn out so contrived
Ive spent too much
Correcting light and
wrinkles
Blurring

Ive tried to make self-portraits
Through my
Just see
Now I
Im not in
That I need someone
To see me