Luyện nghe bài hát Collecting You

I could you in the dark
I've studied you with hunger
A of art
are very secret days
I collect my
I stow it all away

me
When you through
To your
The you do
me
I'm you

The prayer and hair shirt sting
My hair trigger and faulty spring
Motivations smokes a
I don't like smile applied to me
So just the same

me
When you breeze
To appointments
The you do
me
I'm you

up my collar
To an unseasonal
You ask a
You know I
And the comes as surprise
We fly the railroad ties
I the danger
The thrill
Oh yes I

What it will or be then
The predevelopment
And the ink in the pen
the minds-eye trickery
'Cause you might killer beautiful
more than it might be

me
me
What up to
you do
me
I'm you

I be foolish
To think I
turn it off
And stay
The way I
When you on
on the dimmer
Give me just a
Give me just a
Of hope around the
Agony and
uncaptured

Take these secrets to your
across your landscape
And bury in your
piling up and out of sight
try to add it up
Just like counting shades of light

me, yeah
me
What up to
you do
me
I'm you

Hang it in my
Let it my view
The
The of you
But I can paint picture
Any way I see fit
The art of
The subject