Luyện nghe bài hát The limits we set

The limits we set
can we get away with?
In that at least the same
The only way we find of hiding the hurt we
Is more unnecessary

Each time you draw in like a
It comes out like a
You feel like yourself out
Tonight, on what a

The you can expect to get
To get from anyone
Makes you look number one
The helping hand
You'll be offered
Is the one at the end of own arm

Draw in a breath
It tight like a wire
You're trying to
But your lungs are on

in like a breath
It comes out a knife
You feel like offering

my little brother
Shoplifting my little
all you got to do is
Just a forward the door

But when they to check you out
You no back for more
Shoplifting my brederen
Shoplifting my sister

me which one would you prefer
One pound fine
Or months in prison?
Me old sparra
Shoplifting
Shoplifting, but a