Luyện nghe bài hát Fearless

I don't know to laugh or cry
And I don't know to live or die
I kept my love for her locked deep
It cuts like a knife, out of my life

Out of my life, out of my
Out of my mind, there's no in there
I move on, on

Dear God, I wasn't fed
And most of my conversations men seem to revolve around music
I'm no musician but the has been instrumental
My sense finally tune the of, of, of

Of being lonely, of being lost, of being loved, of being
Man I could use a metaphor but I can't get this shit
I could use someone to to
But most of my conversations with men seem to revolve music

I am a poet who composes the world proses
And what the world composes
I am a poet who composes what the proses
And what the world composes

Damned indecision and cursed
I kept my love for her deep inside
And I don't know to do
To get it to you

Get out of my life
Get out of my
Out of my life, out of my
Out of my mind, no lovin' fair
I move on, on

She had but time on her hands
Silver rings, turquoise and purple nails
I rub my thumb her palm
A featherbed where a psalm

Yay though I walked, I to fly, and now we dance
I watch my toenails blacken and a deadened trance
'Til she woke me with the knife edge of her
I have the scars to prove the clock strikes with her

And I know what to do
To get it to you
And I don't what to do
To get it

Out of my life, out of my
Out of my mind, 'cause no fair
I on, move on, I move on