Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate It Too

Morning gray a twisted mess of foreign shapes and sounds
I the ceiling was the ground
I'll you flowers made 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 remember you do
To find a way to turn the signal to Heaven sounding blue
And bring me faithful to you

And 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

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

And I need you to give it
I need you to the view
Or it becomes a time for me to myself
every other thing I do

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