Luyện nghe bài hát Health Surface

Places of nurse me cold
whiteness glare in dark
Straighten out the sheet
round in poorest dreams
Shattered of the lost
shackled, little wounds
Of cruelty and truth, tie
The one way sickness up
Regressive smile, a babys
A learnt contortion of the
of laughter leave me cool
Hot dying down to ash
Beauty through so swift
roundabout of grief
Not to ask, a rightful place
nothing matters, but can touch
Without a sinking heart, this
Could be the wind the leaves
This pain not belong to me
taken everything away
To the sicknesses of loss
Instilled fear and bleachy guilt
Impatient winds up in her
The tired shoes are up
With weighty of love
Waiting for the last to fall
Buckle around the strap
All separates the flesh
green grass or sinking mud
Stagnating, the delusion
Clean waiting for a body
Slapped into and slowly gutted
A of sickness is to die in
Tired of the cruelty and
Drip-fed of the forsaken
They say "we'll soon you up and walking"
Took the prison for a
the lies for a love-song
Paid for on a shoestring
Waiting for the to fall away
noose around the strap
All separates the flesh