Luyện nghe bài hát Ugly, Mean Pigeon

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

Take frame
Images of piety
Drink from the
To tase the
And I think I contagious
Now I'm rising from the
Ignited, we'll have to drink again

I'm the silver lines

Lost the separation of love
We've castrated our innocence to break the mold, as
I feel paranoia through my skin
Confessionals, they me wondering who's ready to begin

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

We'll be running, into the avenue
We're as you're shaking
We'll be running, dancing, of feeling new
And your safety can never be assumed

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

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

Lost the separation of love
We've castrated our as usual, as usual
I paranoia seeping through my skin
Ignite the gasoline, I'm off against the grain