Luyện nghe bài hát Portrait Perfect

We sit on top of blue tower
And the fog talk to each other
There's traffic out here than on the 405
But flying
We're flying higher than the tonight

So do I...
So do I...
So do I...
So do I go and expect to
So do I...
So do I...
So do I go and expect to

The second counts two for every second, one
While the screams for a fistfight
my eardrums and the volume knob
There are not tonight

We'll lay our against the wall
And wait until they begin to
the blackest nights could use some blue
To paint the portrait perfect image fills our eyes.

This was the time but we're remembering the last
The perfect things are anything
At for tonight