Luyện nghe bài hát Health Surface

Places of nurse me cold
whiteness glare in dark
Straighten out the winding
Twisted round in poorest
proofing of the lost
Splinter shackled, little
Of and truth, they tie
The one way up inside
Regressive smile, a babys
A contortion of the mouth
Places of laughter me cool
Hot fire down to ash
breezes through so swift
Endless of grief
Not much to ask, a rightful
nothing matters, but can touch
Without a heart, this sigh
Could be the among the leaves
This does not belong to me
They've taken everything
To nurse the of loss
Instilled with fear and bleachy
Impatient winds up in her
The tired are splitting up
With promises of love
Waiting for the last to away
Buckle noose around the
All that separates the
green grass or sinking mud
Stagnating, the delusion
Clean waiting for a body
Slapped into life and slowly
A of sickness is to die in
of the cruelty and lying
Drip-fed of the forsaken
say "we'll soon have you up and walking"
Took the prison for a
Took the lies for a
Paid for on a shoestring
Waiting for the last to fall
Buckle noose the strap
All that separates the