Luyện nghe bài hát Picaresque

A mental state, where I'm staying but not staying up late.
A fickle place, where I I'm in love but I still want the change.
High betting stakes; the people I'm not get back twice they gave.
And now I need to shave, I so on my own today...

minds will often wander,
And after, your feet could follow up.
But you wont over; I cannot control how you feel.
I'm spending too much time in my shaping what could be real.

Why do you me so?
My hearts in a I cant get it out of control.
on me, feel with me; share in the rush when our lips get too close,
And tell me, it be better with you than the love that I already know?

Four of paper chase; open minds in an enclosed space:
No time for face to face, and soon after the marks that we left erased.
But where have I been? hardly thought about anything.
Now shed this skin; I'm trying to find a voice so that we can begin.

We where we got tangled up:
Stop, look, listen, but touch.
You as I get into bed, volunteer to leave me alone.
But no more is no good, now I'm stuck in the mud, through under my legs.

Why do you me so?
hearts in a headlock; I cant get it out of control.
Float on me, feel with me; share in the when our lips get too close,
And tell me, it be better with you than the love that I already know?

Why do you me so?
My in a headlock; I cant get it out of control.
on me, feel with me; share in the rush when our lips get too close,
And tell me, would it be better you than the love that I already know?