Luyện nghe bài hát Tied Up

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

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

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

You laughed, you cried, you hung me up to dry, and it's hard to pick yourself up when you're stuck so high.
Yeah, sure, funny -- yeah, you've got me in stitches.
Well 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 threads out of all says you said; cutting every single tie that you tried to bind me to you.
Because I'm not your puppet -- this is my to shine and these strings are mine.

Well, looks you have run out of time; this time you're way out of line and I'm all stuck 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.
your own web of lies -

Go lay under 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 you're way out of 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.
Spin own web of lies -

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

your unraveling.