Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted Mess

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

(more or less)
I a way out in the twisted mess. (more or less)
Disintegrated, impressed. (more or less)
No longer at the new address. (more or less)
Scratch me 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 a grain of stress (more or less)
you more or less. (more or less)
I up this twisted mess. (more or less)

Like sinking ships into abyss,
just in simpleness.
I take 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 residents at your own address. (more or less)
Watch me a prison 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 sense a grain of (more or less)
hurting you or less. (more or less)
I up this twisted mess. (more or less)
(more or less)
(more or less)

me, shake me, knock me with
a million that we relate.
We both come to
to make it through the today. (more or less)
Count the 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 pick up this mess. (more or less)
(more or less)

Those that think and those do. [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
Am I up or am I [whoever I take, (more or less)]
Take up all the space in [however it breaks, (more or less)]
as we try to hide our fear. gonna fall. (more or less)]
When we try the simple sense, [I a grain of stress, (more or less)]
faded out the sun cleanse (?) [hurting you more or less. (more or
less)]
Now I start to reminisce, [I up this twisted mess. (more or less)]
on to picture 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 come to suffocate [however it breaks, (more or less)]
to it through the night today. [someone's 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 blame and who will be, [I pick up twisted mess. (more or less)]
make it an irony. (more or less)
Now that's on my lips [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
fear always sour bliss. [whoever I take, (more or less)]
Now I to reminisce, [however it breaks, (more or less)]
on to picture this. [someone's gonna fall. (more or less)]
Is this terror, is this bliss [I a grain of stress, (more or less)]
down deep to abyss? [hurting you more or less. (more or less)]
Drinking up and making kisses [I pick up twisted mess. (more or less)]
for the surfaces. (more or less)
Those that and those that do
Am I up or am I
Take up all the space in
as we try to our fear.
we try to save ourselves.....