Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Actual

Can we take the hour
and talk me
Talk me, and we'll talk about me
about me, and we'll only talk about me
Can we please take hour
and about me
and my hatred for magazines
you know they don't to me
The is they won't speak with me

I placed you on a
Cut notches up and the dorr
My surprise, I up one morn
In our bed
In your
Lay a
It
Baby your
it ain't good enough
I found six hours away
You watered me down I drifted abound
Somewhere far your shade

Now I shadow my self
Once holy,now
A chest full of
Red was, it paints me
the big hand strikes twelve
I

and the angels are
lie to your face
Anything to keep you
You me down 'til
I drifted

It's I accept the fact
that you on back
It has buried the