Luyện nghe bài hát Mirage

Violet was my fancy
out just the right amount of soul
I if it makes me sound too old

Decided that a or a candy
Seems as if I'm spinning a pole
Swept them to the stack of notes

I songs about
Whatever the they want
Whatever the fuck they
And
I'm so
Mirage
Painting my drops on
And on...

through the window of a wig store
Crying through the of a show
you've seen a bunch of times before

An inch away from settling on
Shame she's that girl you used to know
her, but we had to let her go

We songs about
the fuck they want
Whatever the fuck want
And
We're so
Mirage
Painting our tear on
And on...

Anna-Marie
a mood collage
Piñata paper
I don't know where she
And I

Dress me like the front of a
Push me another rabbit hole
Touch me like I'm gonna turn to

She's almost like a million other
That never really get to know
And it feels as if she's swallowing me

We sing about
the fuck she wants
Whatever the fuck she
And
so blue
Anna-Marie
paintin