Luyện nghe bài hát Striking Matches

Striking matches an' I'm cigarettes
Puttin on a kettle, playin a
Foldin up the papers, my eyes
Thinkin of all happened last night

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

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

matches, getting a flame on the stove
There's some of her hair in the teeth of my
Dirty clothes piled up on the bathroom
She's silently sleepin', I half close the

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

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

I'm a director for a part
(Turn on the light)
It's for a soap set 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 matches, it's mornin' again
I look in the mirror, I still the same
Ooh, I'm matches

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