Luyện nghe bài hát Tied Up

I've been weaving my way through fabricated story;
tripping over into territory as the rug was pulled out from under my feet.
collected a spool of the tales you are spinning and I've been all tangled up from the very beginning; silly me, I should've known better.

I you tie bows around what's true like you could box in lies with paper and glue.

Well, looks like you have run out of
this time you're way out of line and I'm all stuck in knots from trying to you out.
And settled the score for you so I wouldn't have to believe what was true.
your own web of lies -
Looks like all tied up.

You laughed, you cried, then you hung me up to dry, and it's hard to pick yourself up you're stuck so high.
Yeah, sure, it's funny -- yeah, got me in stitches.
let's just see how low you can go - maybe at some point you'll learn that you'll reap what you sow when you let things spiral just to tie you over.

Well I'm ripping the out of all says you said; cutting every single tie that you ever tried to bind me to you.
Because I'm not puppet -- this is my turn to shine and these strings are mine.

Well, looks like you have run out of time; this time you're way out of line and I'm all in knots from trying to straighten you out.
And I've the score for you so I wouldn't have to believe what was true.
Spin your own web of -

Go lay your patchwork quilt of lies; I promise you that they'll unravel with time -- don't wait for a sign.

Well, looks like you have run out of time; this time way out of line and I'm all stuck in knots from trying to straighten you out.
And I've settled the score for you so I have to believe what was true.
your own web of lies -

You can't tailor my to fit your view.
Your tales(tails) are running loose from all of your frayed ends --
don't now

seam's unraveling.