Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect

Clinging to a
Dust that me choke
A tiny of dirt
Happiness

be too far
Can't be too
having slipped
I think lost my grip

Mine but not for
Mine, think I'm losing
I'm losing ground
Think I'm losing
Think I'm losing ground

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

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

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

Once
Put it in a of perfect like
Leave it in of perfect size
Never opened up and it can't by
It all by