Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted Mess

The kiss you planted to my face.
The second 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 residents at the new address. (more or less)
me like a perfume ad,
recycle all the 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 of stress (more or less)
hurting you or less. (more or less)
I up this twisted 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 a way out in the twisted mess, (more or less)
Disintegrated, digress. (more or less)
No longer at your own address. (more or less)
Watch me like a guard,
me like a credit 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)
hurting you or less. (more or less)
I pick up twisted mess. (more or less)
(more or less)
(more or less)

Take me, shake me, knock me
a ways that we relate.
We both come to
to it through the night today. (more or less)
the days strategically (more or less)
creeping to in me. (more or less)
Who to and who will be, (more or less)
it through 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)
hurting you or less. (more or less)
I up this twisted mess. (more or less)
(more or less)

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