Luyện nghe bài hát Coldfront Heatstroke

Got a shes the talk of the town
Im scared of wavering but scared of settling down
Were one of a kind but theres a
I through the grapevine that shes everything Im not, no
Shes a pro and Im a convict, caught red handed to hold on
Ive got a lose hand, can't get a grip, shes on a power trip on my weakness
Can't stand still when they're lighter air
You better bid farewell, a goner with the wind
I know a girl like that. When Im in shes out and Im out shes in
shes a cold front, giving me a heatstroke
Shes a hit song, ending on a note
I go high, she low; its a long roller coaster ride
a saint with a smile on a Sunday
Going out, getting on a Monday
Took two to say hello, now Im too weak to say goodbye
She was and Im a bee
I dying away when I was forced to sting
Im buzzing around with no hope to
Until I drop a fly, yeah, shes a true buzz kill
She can't stand still when Im lighter air
She better bid farewell or Im a goner with the
Am I a guy like that? Its easier said than making right ends in the end
I tried holding her close; she said she just more time
So I let her go; suddenly, I was the bad guy
I think its all a game that she's playing with my mind
a soap opera twist, left me confused like
She forgot her lines in a scene she wrote
Plays an villain, calls herself a hero
She feels secure and sound and I feel Im losing my mind