Luyện nghe bài hát Straying From The Stranded

Lets meet where the paved end.
Make sure were secure.

The words sit on frost-bitten lips,
But words, like knives, cut through.
Each glance we make is a chance we
And they for us to fail.
Have the things we meant to keep in quiet been
Have we
Our discourse is
And in the airwaves.

Youve breached our
isnt small talk, its espionage.
Its how we say goodbye.

Youre from the standard.
Slipped phenol in the
And the gasoline.
failed.

Youve got all crossed.
Ive got you in crosshairs.

Cut all
And end transmission.
Its business.