Luyện nghe bài hát Tall

Standing as a woman but acting tough as can be
Curling your lip directing poetry at me
When I it was written for another time
and
It touch me
so bitter the past so close behind
You're so and churning how could your
give in
When there's nothing to but your price
(Chorus)
And I you need an excuse to fall
If gonna pretend to fly at all

You can curl up cradled in past
But it isn't as warm there is it nothing ever last
Your painting your pictures with shards of pain
You'd prick fingers for blood to paint
You sing your strife like a sonnet I
(Chorus)
(Bridge) You sing your strife a sonnet
But you buy hat with a sweat stained
already on it
Chaos and fate enemies at least that's
the way you've sold to be
You can put yourself on a but not for me
(Chorus)