Luyện nghe bài hát Black Glass

Can you see yourself not yourself?
the question

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

Or believe in a without a mirror image
It's a mere scrimmage when the has two faces
And you can't out which face is yours
How would the function
If you didn't which race was yours?

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

If there were no mirrors on the walls, all the halls
And hallways and pathways and shortcuts and ways
And and corners or lobbies and concession stands
And along the ceilings in grocery
And at and restaurants and bathrooms
And back rooms and living and churches
Where is, where birth is
In hospitals and hotels and

A lot less would be seen, you would gotten away
She would've been a
I would have charged and locked behind bars
Wishing there mirrors on walls
All along the
And and pathways and shortcuts and back ways
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
'Til it all away

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

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

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

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

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

No more years bad luck for breaking the reflective glass
More productivity women wouldn't be running and forth in bathrooms
To refreshen ass
time and money would be wasted on
Pathetic merchandise made to entice
And glamor girls would have a fit
And Michael Jackson would still be black, ya

You made it way
'Til it all away

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

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

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

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

take a drink
watching

A one won't hurt us