Luyện nghe bài hát Too Cold Here

Born in burial gowns, recessing
You soon you couldn't see at all
Tortured in the mind, six voices
Futile gestures, emotionless
Everyone asks what's wrong, but right?
And a cute lie makes uptight
To kill your dream it's considered
To live in silence, airless closet, no

easier to make love to a stranger than to ask a friend to call
Suspicion knows nothing and is for not much at all, much at all

Too here
Turn yourself inside
Always look for walls to beside
Too here
yourself bleed it's eyes
Always look for shade to cover eyes

pity yourself is so shallow
I am so sick in mind and body, heart as stone
my coral, my piece of mind
Hello mr. samsung you can't clean my
up sighing, mass for the bleeding
Never share sadness mine no man painless
mine are hidden rooms,
Cannot anything and never could

it's only four walls but sometimes
The mind is the smallest of all,
Offering upon offering
As a ball a touch feels
it's fall, through it's fall.

Too here
Turn bleeding inside
look for walls
To lean
Too here
yourself bleed it's eyes
Always for shade
To your eyes