Luyện nghe bài hát Ink

I climb the top, I saw the bottom drop
I cling to drift yeah, I swim in the deep world
unspoken seem so foreign
Have you heard this

The hair on the back of your stands
Another way out, way out
The ants have escaped
The hair on the back of your stands up
Ink into my cup, I sip epiphany

Fang bite tarantula, taste of my
and a pistol, blood filling the bathtub
Swollen eyelids, by this
Tell us what you

The hair on the back of your neck
Another way out, way out
The army have escaped
The hair on the back of your stands up
Ink runs my cup, I sip epiphany

I've bit my lip for the last
Fog up for the blind
Free of body, of mind
I'll build my up, rest inside

Ink spills on paper, paper my blood
Ink on paper, paper spells my blood

The hair on the back of neck stands up
Ink runs into my cup, I sip
The army ants escaped
The hair on the back of neck stands up
Ink runs my cup, I sip epiphany

Ink on paper, paper spells my blood
Ink spills on paper, spells my blood