Luyện nghe bài hát The Jiggler

I'm sick of the knobs, your little baby's a slob
I love you but this house aint built for two
I think I panic a lot, not really sure I've got
I wanna love you but this house built for two
I'm sick of twisting the
So where's my sweet
I think I've hidden from myself, but there's too layers
I turn my head and
Like I'm calling the
Is there something more to me than bible study?

Turn camera on
You don't wanna miss
The way lighting
As it reflects off the
this sinking shipI feel your fingertips
Slipping
Can't shake the now
How far we've down
our best days are behind us
You're the I'm the narcissist
Drifting
To my sunstroke ghost dance corona
Did I that lens, put my weight upon ya
the manifest dictate to love and honor
Can the uphold, can we repeat our mantra

Trust my and show my feelings, cross my fingers, cards are dealing, busting out my skull shaped ceiling, hold my fuckin body back
I'm still raging from the sanction you placed the impoverished nations
Delusions of grandeur, have patience
Hold my fuckin body

I can't the future
And I forget the past
Can't focus any
Desperate to make this
Keep us going under
Won't all that we have
You it in November
And it burned up in a flash the hangover in my mind
But this a different kind Losing touch of the concept of time
My are frozen Losing touch with my concept of time
My are frozen