Luyện nghe bài hát Dry Lips

So now I'm holding in my
And my bags are spilling
This leads me to
My guts have to boil
And my keeps on spinning
Thank you, my

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

I a step and carve all the horns
The wings are trapped in the
I feel the spit
And everyone is staring, all so overwhelming
If they didn't look would I complain?
Of I would

A disquieting
The to a nightmare 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 up, he's won
I have lost all my
Tell her I up
I give this another ten years at least

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