Luyện nghe bài hát Haircut

I saw your haircut in a
The choppy and perfect bangs.
I the way it framed the model's cheekbones,
The expression on her face.

So I went and tried to buy it,
But I got it's not for sale.
I got and I decked the sales clerk.
I stole the wig and ran hell.

And I figured I would come and you,
So I kept towards your house;
Then I remembered I don't have address
(At not the one you live at now).

So I home to get collected,
To let the red flush my face.
I took out my and I sketched you smiling.
I like to of you that way.

Then I put your in my closet
to your t-shirts and your cards.
I the lights out and I sunk in, slowly,
Counting and breathing hard.

But when it comes way too quickly,
And it busts apart the I've grown:
See, I can't stop from hurting you,
So I I won't.