Luyện nghe bài hát The Fine Art Of Falling Apart

I walk and I
I ride and I
I rock myself to

Baby, there ain't enough in this world
For people you
And like me

A of darkness
There lived a girl in a in the woods
as a bee

At night she would fly the city
Sting the
And the cost
And she hover over me

We're
We're

I stand and I
I fight and I
Stay clean by cheap

And baby, ain't enough room in this world
For perfection's you
And monsters me

A of darkness
You look absurd and you will feel inert
And you will go looking to blame

You see I to think
I'd get over everything
But everything got over me

I'm of it
some of it
We're of it
I'm of it

I walk and I
I alone and you know
all right by me

See 'cause
Here ain't room in this world
For a great, great things