Luyện nghe bài hát Delicate Cutters

It's the lack
Of time I
out, lashing out

It's the lines
Run down the
I can't believe they never
The walls never
And the walls begin to

Ahh, and my toes the wall
I ahead
The inside the wall
Your face the door
You across the room

The picture never
My books are very
You to my feet
You slide across the

I, throw your across the ice
I, throw my head a window
Crash, poetry

four o'clock, I'm waiting
Your face
I keep forgetting name
While I'm this, you
You through the wall
You fall off the

I, slide your across the ice
I, throw my hands through the
Crash, gods

A
of delicate cutters
All sitting down, the has many doors
All but one of them are
She around
(Remember)
the doors

This has another
of innocent children
One of them are

She around
has another ending
(Remember the room)
Full of delicate
Opening the