Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted Mess

The kiss you planted to my face.
The twist tonight, a fate.
And somehow the 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 residents at the new address. (more or less)
Scratch me like a 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 grain of (more or less)
hurting you or less. (more or less)
I pick up this mess. (more or less)

Like sinking ships dragged abyss,
just in simpleness.
I take the night,
it eye to eye,
just with 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)
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)
you more or less. (more or less)
I pick up twisted mess. (more or less)
(more or less)
(more or less)

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