Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Door

I opened the fire door to lips
None of were mine, kissing
Tightened my belt around my
Where your hands missing

And stepped out into the cold, collar
Under the slate gray sky, the air was
And the streets dry and I wasn't joking
I said, goodbye

Magazine men talking on the corner
French, no less much less of them us
So why do I feel like something's rearranged?
You know, taken out of context I must seem so

Killed a cockroach so big, it a puddle
Of pus on the wall, when you and I are in bed
You seem so tall, I'm singing now
Because my tear are too tired
And my is disconnected but my heart is wired

I make such a good statistic someone study me now
Somebody's got to be interested in how I
Just 'cause I'm and I'm real, oh, how I miss
Substituting the to confrontation with a kiss

And oh, how I miss up to the edge
And jumping in like I could feel the future on your
I the fire door to four lips
none of which mine, kissing

I opened the fire door, I opened the door
I opened the door, I opened the fire door
I opened the fire door, I opened the fire
I opened the fire door, I opened the fire
I opened the door