Luyện nghe bài hát Dry Lips

So now I'm in my sides
And my are over spilling
This leads me to
My guts have to boil
And my stomach keeps on
you, my friends

The next stop is not echo
So I shut my eyes, pretend instead
You have to tell me this is wrong
I know but I can't erase two years of my
Even in my if you turn up I'm unhappy

I take a step and all the horns
The wings are trapped in the
I sure the spit
And is staring, it's all so overwhelming
If they didn't look would I still
Of I would

A preoccupation
The keys to a which I taped
And made sure I daily
required a careful touch and a swinging chain
Put the salty water in my wounds

Tell her I give up, won
I lost all my humanity
her I give up
I give this planet another ten at least

Sarah, my sweet, Sarah, my
Tell her, her, tell her, tell her
her, tell her