Luyện nghe bài hát Picture Frames

The busy don't time for tears
I'm so without them
It's almost like are here
I guess I the wrong week to start storming out
My roof to the ground

As seconds turn too blue for my
I can see it on your
It's almost like I've every single nerve
Pinches to unearth, rotten words

thought just leads to you
Like winding roads to
And every word I send way
You it to the leeches

Why don't you get it?
you get it?
Call bluff, I've had enough
give up

I'm married to my work and there's no
For a heart like yours
And a temper I never tamed
Like sugar our bonds once pure now dissolved

thought just leads to you
Like winding roads to
And word I send your way
You feed it to the

Why don't you get it?
you get it?
Call your bluff, had enough
give up on

All the picture frames we
For you and I, I'll make the world still

Every just leads to you
winding roads to beaches
And every word I send way
You it to the leeches

Why you just get it?
you get it?
Call your bluff, I've had
give up