Luyện nghe bài hát It's Complicated

We are our own demise
And I am becoming
But you are so often so wrong about you and you don't even it
as particleboard, paper maché, duct taped
And we are wrong, and right, and
complicated, but so is a star
A flower, a quasar, a friendship, a
May we be refuge for the
And as for me, well, I have zipped up my emotions into this dusty bag I've aptly named poetry
And I'll be on my merry way as as my pride turns me loose
And unmangle the last morsel of I can produce
Ma'am, I seem to have misplaced my
Last place I've seen it, it was at the of your love
complicated
And I am becoming

We may scratch ourselves raw to the image we were made in
Smoke, snort, sex or drown out the
We may waste our life-savings on
To try to rhinoplast our nose away
But no nip, no tuck could cut away the of obligation
We are what we're not
But what we are is
You are a masterpiece fighting to be a silly selfie with a filter
You are handmade calligraphy
it among papyrus fonts
You are the and perfect works
Of a perfect and eternal poet
With a laundry of identity issues
And sometimes your plumbing don't match your
But your femininity it forced a force that protected our posterity
Your masculinity, it mustered up
To conquer mountains for our
You are the rightful to not just a kingdom
But a universe and you have daddy's eyes
being so traitorous
You are Revelation
constructors, conductors, conduits of lightning
Yet you speak and you breathe carcinogenics
And it car sickness
scars are our witness
To hard is hard living, but it's life
who you are
It's and uncomfortable
And
But so is a star, and parenting, childbirth, and
And us
And us