Luyện nghe bài hát Inside My Head

He's got my head
He's sleeping in my
He's got of my hand

I am not anymore at your
Phone calls at four in the morning, hello,
You try to write me letters you've transformed
Into Dickens overnight or something, oh I'm sorry

And I doubt that considered that maybe
Just those genes that you were forced in
heavy are no excuse for
Your of trust in anyone, even you

My used my palm as an ashtray
And that was on his days, yeah
My scar like a bear or a rabbit
They said, it's his bad habits, yeah

got inside my head
He's sleeping in my
He's got hold of my

I'm not even scared to come cure your
Or try to reinvent it, just leave it
I can be your lover and mother
And your father who never had
To you fishing or teach compassion

You used my voice as spokesman
You couldn't walk on own feet
Ain't that horrid,

He's got inside my
sleeping in my head
He's got of my hand

the use
I've the blindness

He's got my head
He's sleeping in my
got hold of my hand

Are you going to me that you
Can't bear this weight that was a
years from this day

Well, this on the edge
Of the dry, dry
And you're thinking you're
To getting or more, yeah

He's got my bed
He's in my head
He's got of my hand

the use
I've caught the

He's got my bed
He's in my head
got hold of my hand

the use
I've the blindness