Luyện nghe bài hát Swingset

it dawned on me that you are not
to get up off the
if up to me i would brought this up before
but only can i see clearly
that things gone amiss
if i had returned it not have ended up like this
up in the air, falling down empty
while of the ground where you landed
"don't follow me and be doing fine,"
dont give me that line.
in broken mirror you're sullen
and i you deject,
but thoughts to glass,
and on these i reflect.
vivid, bright-the colors follow,
and fill this room
pekid skin,
just a of your impending doom.
saw you after,
what better way to you than this?