Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect

Clinging to a
Dust makes me choke
A tiny piece of
assured

be too far
Can't be too
Traction slipped
I think I've lost my

but not for long
Mine, I'm losing pressure
Think I'm losing
I'm losing pressure
Think I'm losing down

Falls down, me
Much less, so good, so
So like
How could, how
How could you

What for, what
better life
Once more, more
It all by me again, by me

Think I'm losing
I'm losing ground
Think I'm losing
Think I'm

Once
Put it in a of perfect like
it in package of perfect size
Never opened up and it slip by
It all by