Luyện nghe bài hát Black Glass

Can you see not seeing yourself?
That's the

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

Or believe in a world a mirror image
It's a mere scrimmage when the has two faces
And you can't figure out face is yours
How would the function
If you didn't which race was yours?

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

If were no mirrors on the walls, all along the halls
And hallways and and shortcuts and back ways
And alleyways and corners or lobbies and concession
And along the ceilings in stores
And at and restaurants and bathrooms
And back and living rooms and churches
Where work is, where is
In and hotels and banks

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

You stop it all
Some must fall
You made it way
'Til it all away

You stop it all
Some must fall
You made it way
it all blows away

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

Or playing in a game and some fool is dripping
Or you're over a glass table putting down your bet
On a with an obsession over attributes so set
On a physical vehicle decorated, displayed from the

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

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

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

You made it way
'Til it all blows

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

You stop it all
Some must fall
You it that way
'Til it all away

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

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

take a drink
Nobody's

A small one hurt us