Luyện nghe bài hát Telltale Signs

Goddammit Amy, we're not anymore.
You can't keep waltzing out of my life,
clothes on my bedroom floor.

Like really matters,
Like pain hurt,
You should mean to me by now,
Than just heartbreak in a skirt.

You kinda remind me of on my arms,
That I when I was a kid,
With a disassembled razor I stole from my dad,
When I thought suffering was something profound,
That down wise heads,
And not just to be avoided,
Something normal dread.

goddammit, Amy,
Well of course changed.
With all the things that I've done and the places been,
I'd be a if I had stayed the same.

still back where we started,
You changed at all.
Yeah you're still trying to like a kid,
Like you could always it all.

You know you remind me of scars on my arms,
I hid, as best I could.
That I with ink, but in the right kind of light,
They still through,
Showing that there are things that I just cannot change,
No what I do.

The tell signs of being used,
Of being trapped of you.

a beautiful butterfly,
Burned a branding iron,
my outsides,
my insides.

As a simple sign, to show off ownership.
Burned into my skin,
my outsides,
my insides.

It's not even anymore,
just a claim upon my soul.
It's stains my skin, yeah, and on my breath,
And I'm to get undressed,
In front of strangers in case see,
The tell tale signs you have left all over me.

But Amy,
You'll always remind me of on my arms,
That I know never fade.
And it's not like it's something I think each and every day.
I just catch myself scratching at them,
As if ever go away.

But these tale signs are here to stay.
And in the end you that's okay.
Cos you always be a part,
Of my patched up patchwork taped up tape heart.