Luyện nghe bài hát Epitaph

I'm and afraid
The colors of sound like a shape
The of words you never could say
And I'm torn
In the sun, is red
The epitaph of an old record
The in the salt of her hair
And no decision

I a girl once
There splinters from her thoughts
Unless you a god
With kindness in her
You're a one
With a knack for pushing boys off a
And the messy eyes of ink-splattered
And all found in a page

I need nothing than my problems
Just let me know you've found them
got mirth and I've got snow hands
Eyes fell and come up since

Dare me, me
Oh

I know a place out beyond these
the sky falls down with the cumulus cries
A song for a January type
I tame my heart
I could blind my
The river is an
And the is a church
For a inclination
fortune is a curse
I'm a writer
I'm an fool
I'm a poor excuse for
Trying to it cool
I'm just trying to play it

I need nothing more than my
Just let me know you've found them
You've got tact and I've got
I'm a and you are a shadow

I nothing more than my problems
let me know when you've found them
You've got mirth and I've got hands
Eyes fell and haven't come up

Dare me, me
Oh,