Luyện nghe bài hát Cinnamon

Stale sweat and
I guess she is most of all
Loves to fly but she's scared to

Shes got scars on the
Says the worst kind
And i ask
She turns the lights out and the door

If this is fate, me out
And try
never try to hold her down

Broken
Broken
She never anyone but me
And seemed make believe

We ran
You cant catch horizon
Guess that's why both been riding so long
She says she of me as home

If is fate, count me out
And try
Please try to hold her down

Hands on hips and lips to
I don't know how much someone could take her

Fourth of
the night sky
Im wondering why the truth ain't so easy time