Luyện nghe bài hát Coldfront Heatstroke

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