Luyện nghe bài hát Striking Matches

Striking an' I'm smokin' cigarettes
Puttin on a kettle, playin a
Foldin up the papers, rubbin my
Thinkin of all that happened night

The passion, the feelings soaked in her love
And the pools of silence where kisses sprung
Her love levitates me, I'm on air
Two from the carpet, I'll always be there

Ooh, I'm matches, it's mornin' again
I in the mirror, I still look the same

Striking matches, a flame on the stove
There's some of her hair in the of my comb
Dirty piled up on the bathroom floor
silently sleepin', I half close the door

I see her layin on my bed
I'm warm from within me with what she has
Her is my balloon, I won't let it down
For ever and ever I'll always be

Ooh, I'm striking matches, mornin' again
I look in the mirror, I look the same
Ooh, I'm striking matches, mornin' again
Ooh, I'm striking matches, I go up in

I'm a director for a part
(Turn on the light)
for a soap set here right in my heart
(Leave her alone)

Shuffle to the window, shuffle to the
(Don't her up)
She got the part I wanna see anymore
(Unplug the phone)

Ooh, I'm striking matches, it's again
I look in the mirror, I still look the
Ooh, I'm matches

Ooh, I'm striking matches, I go up in