Luyện nghe bài hát Tacoma

i better memories of you during worse times
you planned
with your head in hands
and your feet benath your

im youd recall
that stretch of mills around
peaks
back home where your diary
the names of those you to possess
the wretched figures that youve never sewn to dress

you are more
than i'll myself to
you are more
i'll assign to myself

our are wrapped around
youve bit
and its easy to failures
no longer fit

i your name on that very same day
i away the symptoms youd have me betray

and i'll never invest a sick sense in this immense

minds turn pale
conversations and innuendos you struggle to find
they grow out of on their own
through we find

pills are easier lost than swallowed
we've buried all the roads we had left to follow
over and over and over and again