Luyện nghe bài hát Dance Floor Metaphor

Something falls on the
I see a silhouette
And in the distance, I him cry
As he deeper, into this
(laughing)

Dull is life with a poets
Pretty, pretty girls and a of lies
Making something of another
Down an empty
Smoking guns and
Never given you need
Scrap the simple you play
And take them to the

Take back, take back your
hard, muscles bent in agony
Playing out your personal
Take back, take back the

What's it
When life is shallow and the fast
love for things that'll never last
Forget your heart, your past
And live the moment
tv's ugly and the sentiments cheap
And dreams are living outside of
You can trust your heart to make you
And down your fear of safety

Take back, take back your
Hitting hard, bent in agony
Playing out your tragedy
Take back, back the dancefloor

Project your heart, project your
Use your body, control
(repeat 3x)

When you'd it crisp, much sharper to see
Like the spaces inbetween
The candy faces are all I
To make my faster
Laying claim in a room
To the sounds of buzzcut zoo
Ask forgiveness if you
But the floor for me

Take back, take your memory
Hitting hard, muscles in agony
Playing out personal tragedy
Take back, back the dancefloor
(repeat)

Project heart, project your soul
Use body, take control
(repeat 3x)

(it's disco)