Luyện nghe bài hát Mirrors

Dear White
Oh, damn this
Wouldn't believe how it snows
In the heat
With red feet
be nursing a bloody nose

Princess
We'll talk in our
But I dare to sit too close
I be your Prince
your secrets are safe
I am the that can't let go

With hair as black as
Her skin, a dead, white
And the red on the wall

every breath
And intake
Tip-toe further
Further away this mistake
I'm no savior; I'm no saint,
It's not you needed anyway
All the that you've caught
The bones that you
The blood you've lost
You built your in the coffin where you sleep

Let this apartment
its what it needs
I'm the clock to keep you
I think a saint
But swing like a
And inadvertently you
To I'm your Prince
your bedroom with hints
Take the red from your
And ink it into your
Now what you say
there's nothing gray
About the of your sin

With hair as as night
Her skin, a dead, white
And the red on the wall

With every
And intake
Tip-toe further
Further away his mistakes
I'm no I'm no saint, saint
not what you needed anyway
All the that you've caught
The that you brought
The blood that you've
You your body in the coffin where you sleep

(... indecipherable...
Operate, Operate, Operate,
or kill you too...)

With every
And intake
further away
You're bleeding, bloodshot
mistake
I'm no savior; I'm no saint,
You need to see the pieces you've thrown
All the that you've caught
The bones you brought
The blood that you've
Keep your body, get the away from me