Luyện nghe bài hát A Hand To Take Hold Of The Scene

I'm the in a show
Bout a man hands with his wife
On a therapist with his face to the ground
After fucking around countless

And there's one episode
Close-up were showing him crying
His red head and his red

I'm the in a show
a boy being buried alive
From his head to his toes by a
But with a soul, with a set of raccoon eyes

And there's this in the show
When a knows he's gonna die
The ground opens and he climbs

And as he speaks his line
A thought falls from his
And I pick it up and it through the TV
Oh, oh, is a hand to take hold of the scene?

I'm a man in a
And they're in front of my eyes
Is the informed of the flaws
With the eyes all got odd and rumpled her spine

She rises up like a young from a heart
a claw splits apart like a jaw, like an eye
And she asks me a sigh

We so far from right
We using the fight
We were letting the light weaken it's
Oh, oh, is there a hand to take hold of the

I to smile like a glistening shot of a kiss
as sharp as a knife, the day expires
In the dry, cracked, lips [Incomprehensible]
But this gets
I lift them up to you, I'd to bear witness to

Our life that is
And is filling the eyes
Gracing face that is making the waste
That is broken as fairly fly

Love is in us
Of ol' cynical covetest, cancerous vibe
And a that annihilates all life

Like it's lived in these nights, your hatred tight
Like a sign that [Incomprehensible] you strong
When the are shut tight, I will dream you tonight
And my dream will just sweep you

When all the are fanned
We'll you our plans
too weak to stand on our two feet
Oh, oh, is there a to take hold of the scene?