Luyện nghe bài hát Miracle Mile

I'm to blow
not my fault
Don't a four-leaf clover
Good happens to the
wait, when the leaves fall
They go below faults
Now you're boring me to death
I've got a underneath the same place I lay my head
I've gotta bury them blind and then what they find
I'm on a thread
You I'm ready to blow like I've told you I would
Out of nothing you your own authority
Cleanse the water to send your blessings
I'm flying solo, I'm falling so low, do we go
Out of nothing you your own authority
Forbidden honor will go as far as
I'm solo
go
Now you're just me to death
I've got a focused on a shaky conscience at best (shaky guest)
I've got to up my mind and try to make up some time
I'm on a thread
You I'm ready to blow, but not quite yet
You know I'm to fold, can't count my cards yet
You know I'm ready to forget all been through
You know I'm for you
The shaken are desperate for new sounds on old
To reflections,
infections from strong hands in weak
And when they're awakened their will fade
It aint a bit of my
I'm miss her