Luyện nghe bài hát Black Glass

Can you see yourself not yourself?
the question

If I paint the back of a sheet of glass
What I is so complex you can never make your way back
To vanity in children
villains with the greatest weapon of all time
A to your outer layers and mind
Body and soul could never

Or believe in a world without a mirror
It's a scrimmage when the mirror has two faces
And you figure out which face is yours
How the world function
If you didn't know which was yours?

You take a face and, like, make it yours
Make dissipate
If the way to take notice to physical
Existed in a or a stream
In a or a tear on a cheek

If there were no mirrors on the walls, all along the
And hallways and and shortcuts and back ways
And alleyways and or lobbies and concession stands
And along the in grocery stores
And at newsstands and restaurants and
And rooms and living rooms and churches
work is, where birth is
In hospitals and hotels and

A lot less would be seen, you have gotten away
She would've been a
I have been charged and locked behind bars
Wishing were mirrors on walls
All along the
And hallways and pathways and shortcuts and back
And alleyways and corners and and concession stands
And along the in grocery stores

You can't it all
things must fall
You made it way
it all blows away

You can't it all
Some things fall
You it that way
'Til it all blows

Can you see not seeing yourself
Unless you're looking the sea or you're seeing someone else
Who talks in the same tone or with a similar step
When you're up the paper and the morning dew is wet

Or playing in a and some fool is dripping sweat
Or you're bending a glass table putting down your bet
On a world with an obsession over so set
On a physical decorated, displayed from the get-go

Get low esteem, add it DNA and traits
Then you can say the hate for self in reflections
Get low esteem, add it with DNA and
Then you can say the for self expresses in reflections

No clear views or rear
Freeways be overcrowded with fender-benders
And middle fingers would be up in faces
As common as mirrors can be found in purses
would be the worstest, or would it be a remedy?

No more seven years bad luck for the reflective glass
More women wouldn't be running back and forth in bathrooms
To that ass
Less time and money be wasted on
Pathetic merchandise made to entice
And glamor girls would a shit fit
And Michael would still be black, ya know?

You it that way
'Til it all blows

I will not if you will not talk
I will not if you will not talk
I will not stare if you not talk
I will not stare if you not talk

You stop it all
Some things must
You it that way
it all blows away

You can't it all
Some must fall
You made it way
'Til it all away

I not stare if you will not talk
I will not stare if you not talk
I will not stare if you not talk
I will not if you will not talk

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