Luyện nghe bài hát Epitaph

I'm and afraid
The colors of this sound like a
The of words you never could say
And I'm apart
In the sun, is red
The of an old record player
The sweetness in the of her hair
And there's no

I a girl once
There were splinters her thoughts
Unless you a god
With in her heart
You're a one
With a knack for pushing off a cliff
And the messy of ink-splattered fits
And all found in a page

I need nothing more than my
Just let me when you've found them
You've got mirth and I've got snow
Eyes fell and come up since

Dare me, me
Oh

I a place out beyond these pines
Where the sky falls with the cumulus cries
A song for a January type
I could tame my
I could blind my
The is an organ
And the meadow is a
For a strange
fortune is a curse
I'm a cryptic
I'm an fool
I'm a poor for poetry
Trying to play it
I'm just trying to it cool

I need more than my problems
Just let me know when found them
You've got tact and I've got
I'm a ghost and you are a

I nothing more than my problems
Just let me know you've found them
got mirth and I've got snow hands
Eyes fell and haven't up since

Dare me, me
Oh,