Luyện nghe bài hát Telltale Signs

Goddammit Amy, not kids anymore.
You can't just keep out of my life,
Leaving on my bedroom floor.

nothing really matters,
Like pain hurt,
You mean more 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 disposable razor I stole my dad,
When I thought that was something profound,
That weighed wise heads,
And not just to be avoided,
Something normal dread.

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

still back where we started,
You haven't at all.
Yeah you're still trying to live a kid,
Like you always have it all.

You know you remind me of scars on my arms,
That I hid, as I could.
That I covered ink, but in the right kind of light,
still bleed through,
Showing that there are some things that I just change,
No what I do.

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

You're a butterfly,
Burned a branding iron,
my outsides,
my insides.

As a sign, to show off your ownership.
into my naked skin,
my outsides,
my insides.

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

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

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