Luyện nghe bài hát Picaresque

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

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

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

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

We unwind 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, crawl under my legs.

Why do you me so?
This hearts in a 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, would it be better with you than the love I already know?

Why do you me so?
My hearts in a 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, would it be with you than the love that I already know?