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 in the morning, hello, hello
You try to write me letters you've transformed
Into Charles Dickens or something, oh I'm sorry

And I doubt that you've considered maybe
Just maybe those genes you were forced in
Although are no excuse for
lack of trust in anyone, even you

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

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

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

You used my as your spokesman
You walk on your own feet
Ain't horrid, yeah

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

the use
I've caught the

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

Are you to tell me that you
Can't bear this weight that was a
Twelve from this day

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

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

the use
I've the blindness

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

the use
I've the blindness