Luyện nghe bài hát Artist

What is wrong with her
A glossy stare that leave me be
my blood running cold
A gaze that could hell freeze over

I have to understand she's
But she's not, don't you me that she is dead
Watch her lips softly
she's still whispering to me
And something is not quite right

Skin so beneath my touch
As I back her hair and close her eyes
But I cannot stand to turn
I do, she'll be gone
It's

Sweaty hands will fail to lock the
be here soon
I wish I could keep my from grinding
I wish I'd stop behind me

now will only make it worse
They'll be soon
I wish I could shake the awful
I my mind would stop

I am crazy
And my mind is to deceive me
As the vanishes, I wonder
the sky be the next to fail me?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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