Luyện nghe bài hát Lies

Too old to sell, too young to tell, too of everything
Mirrors light from their eyes
Fact turns to fiction we blink
Things best forgotten don't you
Sit comfortably whilst telling

Those brittle trees, those skeleton leaves were meant for
Swallow the lies more the truth
They're ready on the tongue
For all the falsehoods to be
Sit whilst telling lies

They love you, the just need a little sex sometimes
True colours through
Don't beat yourself up for too blind

don't love you (x2)

Too old to sell, too young to tell, too much of
deflect light from their eyes
Fact to fiction when we blink
Things best forgotten don't you
Sit comfortably whilst telling

(They don't love you) Those brittle trees, those skeleton were meant for dying
(They need a little sex sometimes) Swallow the lies more than the truth
(True shine through) They're always ready on the tongue
(Don't beat yourself up for being too blind) For all the falsehoods to be
Sit whilst telling lies

They don't you
just need a little sex sometimes
True colours shine
Don't beat yourself up for being too