Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Lines

There's a sound across the
Of cold touching skin
And you can see, if you look in her
she has gone and cut her hair again

In straight
Straight

Those golden lights in the morning
Are now on her wooden
The wind has swept through the apartment
She won't need any more, any more, any more

cut down on her lovers
Though she still dreams of them at
growing straight lines where once were flowers
She is streamlined she is taking the shade down the light

To see the lines
lines

She wants to cut the circles, that she has lived in before
She to finally kill the delusions, she won't need them
Any more, any more, any

But there's a sound the alley
Of cold too close to the bone
And you can see, if you look in her
The of a woman finally alone

straight lines
Straight
Behind lines
lines