Luyện nghe bài hát Black Glass

Can you see not seeing yourself?
the question

If I the back of a sheet of glass black
What I have is so you can never make your way back
To vanity instilled in
Filling villains the greatest weapon of all time
A connection to outer layers and mind
and soul could never conceive

Or in a world without a mirror image
It's a mere when the mirror has two faces
And you figure out which face is yours
How would the world
If you didn't know which race was

You could take a face and, like, it yours
Make dissipate
If the way to take notice to your
in a lake or a stream
In a dream or a tear on a

If there were no mirrors on the walls, all the halls
And hallways and pathways and shortcuts and ways
And alleyways and corners or and concession stands
And the ceilings in grocery stores
And at newsstands and 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 gotten
She would've been a
I have been charged and locked behind bars
there were mirrors on walls
All the halls
And hallways and and shortcuts and back ways
And alleyways and corners and lobbies and concession
And the ceilings in grocery stores

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

You stop it all
Some things must
You made it way
'Til it all blows

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

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

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

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

No more seven bad luck for breaking the reflective glass
More productivity women be running back and forth in bathrooms
To that ass
Less and money would be wasted on
Pathetic cosmetic made to entice
And glamor would have a shit fit
And Jackson would still be black, ya know?

You it that way
it all blows away

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

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

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

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

take a drink
Nobody's

A small one hurt us