Luyện nghe bài hát Ugly, Mean Pigeon

Searching for an
To her wings and douse the flames
It burns, it
She caught me on a cloud,
She me on a cloud...

Take into
Images of evangelical
Drink the wine
To the blood
And I I feel contagious
Now I'm rising from the
Ignited, we'll never have to drink

I'm the silver lines

amongst the separation of love
We've our innocence to break the mold, as usual
I paranoia seeping through my skin
Confessionals, they have me wondering ready to begin

for an angel
To spread her wings and douse the
It
She's dancing on a cloud
Basking in her of infinite glory
I see you
I see you into...

We'll be running, dancing the avenue
We're rejoicing as shaking
We'll be running, dancing, of feeling new
And your safety can be safely assumed

I have tasted her blood, have tasted her
All the he said, the she said, killing me
But what the fuck is with me?
Safely assuming the with me
assuming the worst
What the fuck is
assuming the worst

I'm counting silver lines in my
I'm
I'm counting lines in my mind
I'm
I'm counting silver lines in my
I'm

Lost amongst the of love
castrated our innocence as usual, as usual
I feel seeping through my skin
Ignite the gasoline, I'm blasting off against the