Luyện nghe bài hát Telltale Signs

Goddammit Amy, we're not anymore.
You just keep waltzing out of my life,
Leaving clothes on my floor.

Like nothing matters,
Like doesn't hurt,
You mean more to me by now,
Than just heartbreak in a skirt.

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

goddammit, Amy,
Well of I've changed.
With all the things 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 changed at all.
Yeah you're trying to live like a kid,
Like you could always it all.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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