Luyện nghe bài hát This Collision

Just move
nothing to see here
Just flashing lights simmer
In pools that catch crimson

As the spectacle
On tiptoes, bells and
collision's reality
Is to match mine

move along
The is over
All these frantic alone
Surrounded by hopefuls

No future
No photos
Nothing safe behind the

As the spectacle
On tiptoes, and whistles
This reality
Is made to mine
Is made to mine

Now I'll the plane
That stands in
The and the sane
And army

As the unfolds
On tiptoes, glass and
This reality
Is made to mine
Is made to mine
Is to match mine