Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate It Too

Morning ignites a twisted mess of foreign shapes and sounds
I wish the ceiling was the
I'll send you flowers of silent tiny pieces of the sun
To me make up for this one

While you send me tidal waves of love when you're
And I can't what you do
To find a way to turn the signal back to Heaven sounding
And bring me back to you

And she don't hold me right, she's going to get me there
And she don't hold me right, she's going to get me there
Not

If we break off gently in slow
Spinning outward into
My hand floating gently at the wheel
While you sweetly my face

And I need you to give it
I you to share the view
Or it a time for me to love myself
Like every other I do

She don't hold me right, she's never to get me there
And she don't hold me right, never going to get me there
Not