Luyện nghe bài hát Delicate Cutters

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

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

Ahh, and my toes against the
I stare
The door the wall
face inside the door
You crawl across the

The picture never
My are very still
You to my feet
You slide the floor

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

four o'clock, I'm waiting
Your appears
I forgetting your name
I'm writing this, you
You crash the wall
You off the floor

I, slide head across the ice
I, throw my through the window
Crash, gods

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

This has ending
Full of children
One of are closed

She goes
This has ending
(Remember the room)
Full of cutters
Opening the