Luyện nghe bài hát The Accident

this is a monster and hollow as a heart,
trying to piece the broken to ease our hopeless art
you wore me hard and me out but kept me spinning,
world I lived in was yours and I make believed and pretended,
acted so passive in it like i loved you but actually didn't,
the past gets when your liven it and actin indifferent,
and you missing i give a shit instead of counting away minutes
stories on the different women and killing it before it ended,
ain't that tragic when a doesn't recognize that magic,
a act of sadness trying to re-spark old habits,
the has tend to amplify what happened
so you put on old mask again and become the accident

you to be in love but love the way it feels,
fill the memories poison as your body starts to wilt,
melt the wax on our wings in the our ghost built,
while i hold you still and read skin by the window seal,
like closed books those old looks that fold me meat hooks,
where the took pause and it dropped my jaw,
I held your palm till dawn,
i felt so fucking gone and I fell a thousand times,
like time flies and I'm out my mind,
funny memories of symmetry that didn't exist they were gone,
tricks our head play in the midst of medleys of and alone,
the feeling of else at home but not recognizing the ghost,
and we're but prideful patiently spiteful but incredibly absent,
make up on the napkin took away the clown and the passion,
so you put on the old again and become the accident.