Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Heart

I'm a Southern Belle with a sweet tea drawl
Small town, big yall
I raise my toast with a half full

I'm with wrong and wrong with right
Ooo, I'm shades of in black and white
I'm scared to death of

I'm the right girl, good girl, smart girl, Daddy's
I try to be the type of expected of me

Honesty could get the of me
When you to see
nothing's perfect
When you start to my paper heart
No what the cost
I'll know worth it

I'm an open book (open, open)

I'm a in my circumstance
And learned to twist the truth by hand
I've gotten good at my way

I'm a certain disposition
in my indecision
A flightly pawn, caught in the

I'm the bad girl, mean girl, wrong girl, that
In between who I was and who I be

could get the best of me
When you to see
That perfect
When you start to read my heart
No matter the cost
know it's worth it

Complicated and addicted to the I've always hidden
Cause they're to blame
Somewhat jaded and afflicted by the good in my
As I look the way

Finally without the
If you could see
My it open
Take the full color photograph
Go on, take all I
My is open

Oh, honesty get the best of me
But I will
Say I'm not
Every part within my paper
the battlescars
That it worth it

And I'm an book (open, open)