Luyện nghe bài hát Enemies

V_1
Up the hill to my holding
I find my blood in low standing
I these sad things on me, but I
Cut a in my face
So youll intake some comfort
And

P_1
You say, I
Contaminate your with my touch
And I feel,
you brandish the weapon of passive aggression
Seems

C_1
idea of perfect and mine
Are perfectly
So lets be
Till we see the sun go

Whatd you think Id let you
Ive grown to you
out at me
Till I see the sun

B_
deny my tolerance
Dont take away sad things from me
That aint
You see what I do to me

V_2
(I) Cut a in my face
So youll some fleeting comfort
built a wall of beauty to help
Tolerate any
(from)

C_2
Your of perfect and mine
Are aligned
So lets be
Till we see the sun go

you think Id let you win?
Ive grown to you
out at me
I stand alone

idea of perfect and mine
Are perfectly
So be enemies
we see the sun go away

My idea of life is having you
Far