Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted Mess

The first you planted to my face.
The twist tonight, a fate.
And somehow the of fear
took up all the in here.

(more or less)
I pick a way out in the mess. (more or less)
Disintegrated, impressed. (more or less)
No longer at the new address. (more or less)
Scratch me a perfume ad,
all the plans we had. (more or less)

I fake, (more or less)
I take, (more or less)
it breaks, (more or less)
someone's fall.
I sense a grain of (more or less)
hurting you or less. (more or less)
I pick up this mess. (more or less)

sinking ships dragged into abyss,
just in simpleness.
Wherever I the night,
it eye to eye,
just slammin tastiness. (more or less)

I pick a way out in the mess, (more or less)
Disintegrated, digress. (more or less)
No longer residents at own address. (more or less)
me like a prison guard,
swipe me like a card. (more or less)

I fake, (more or less)
I take, (more or less)
it breaks, (more or less)
someone's fall. (more or less)
I a grain of stress (more or less)
you more or less. (more or less)
I pick up this mess. (more or less)
(more or less)
(more or less)

Take me, shake me, knock me
a million ways we relate.
We come to suffocate
to make it the night today. (more or less)
the days strategically (more or less)
creeping to in me. (more or less)
Who to blame and who be, (more or less)
make it an irony. (more or less)

I fake, (more or less)
I take, (more or less)
it breaks, (more or less)
someone's fall. (more or less)
I a grain of stress (more or less)
you more or less. (more or less)
I up this twisted mess. (more or less)
(more or less)

Those that think and those that do. I fake, (more or less)]
Am I up or am I blue? I take, (more or less)]
Take up all the space in here it breaks, (more or less)]
as we try to our fear. [someone's gonna fall. (more or less)]
When we try the sense, [I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)]
out the sun will cleanse (?) [hurting you more or less. (more or
less)]
Now I to reminisce, [I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less)]
on to picture this. (more or less)
Take me, shake me, me with [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
a million ways that we relate. I take, (more or less)]
We both come to [however it breaks, (more or less)]
to make it through the night today. gonna fall. (more or less)]
the days strategically, [I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)]
creeping to in me. [hurting you more or less. (more or less)]
Who to and who will be, [I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less)]
it through an irony. (more or less)
Now tasting on my lips [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
fear that's sour bliss. [whoever I take, (more or less)]
Now I to reminisce, [however it breaks, (more or less)]
moving on to this. [someone's gonna fall. (more or less)]
Is this terror, is this [I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)]
sinking deep to abyss? [hurting you more or less. (more or less)]
Drinking up and making kisses [I up this twisted mess. (more or less)]
for the surfaces. (more or less)
Those that and those that do
Am I up or am I
up all the space in here
as we try to our fear.
When we try to ourselves.....