Luyện nghe bài hát Artist

What is with her eyes?
A glossy that won't leave me be
Starts my blood cold
A gaze that could make freeze over

I have to she's gone
But she's not, don't you tell me that she is
her lips softly move
Because she's still to me
And something here is not right

Skin so cold my touch
As I brush back her and close her eyes
But I cannot to turn away
When I do, she'll be
frightening

Sweaty hands will to lock the door
They'll be here
I I could keep my teeth from grinding
I wish I'd stop behind me

Running now only make it worse
They'll be soon
I wish I shake the awful feeling
I wish my mind would

Maybe I am
And my mind is to deceive me
As the ground vanishes, I
Will the sky be the next to me?

Paint abandons
And my brush seem to start again from scratch
As I watch everything
Why should I even try to stop the
I

Shaking as I rest her down
No one knows, me
frightening

Sweaty hands will to lock the door
They'll be here
I I could keep my teeth from grinding
I I'd stop looking behind me

Running now will make it worse
be here soon
I I could shake the awful feeling
I my mind would stop

Maybe I am
And my mind is to deceive me
As the ground vanishes, I
Will the sky be the next to me?

abandons canvas
And my brush can't seem to start from scratch
As I everything unravel
Why should I even try to stop the

Why I even try to stop the collapse?
Why should I even

There's a glaring, straight at me
Oh, I know I've his face before
I am sure I've seen his face

Maybe I am
And my mind is to deceive me
As the ground vanishes I
Will the sky be the next to me?

Paint canvas
And my brush can't to start again from scratch
As I watch everything
Why should I even try to stop the
I