Luyện nghe bài hát The Phone Is Such A Blunt Object

I've all the notes you gave me
and built a paper plane to carry this heart and sleeping pills...
The morning i'll be gone
as autumn sends its best wishes the is over and im still missing.
From up perfect seems oh so wrong.
This shattered glass lines the in the floor but the bullet missed its mark.
The record skipped...and the cut your lips.
But i'll miss you when gone.
ink filled eyes, they blink
and the tears stain your cheeks a cinematic smile is kind on the eyes...
we rehearse and we rehearse these heartfelt lines(lies) your still haunts me.
Its on my collar.
Red and white collide.
Bruises fade but your stains, stains. Stains. Stains me.
Yeah its too bright in this ballroom tonight so turn out the lights.
I can see the silhouette of hurt in yout and the knives in your back.
God i slipped, saying sorry with these marks on my wrists.
God i slipped.
sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
This shattered lines the cracks in the floor but the bullet missed its mark.
The record skipped...and the cut your lips.
But i'll miss you you're gone.