Luyện nghe bài hát Vermillion

She seems dressed in all the
Of fatalities
So fragile yet so
She to see it
Climatic hands press
Her and my chest
the night that she came home

Oh (She's the one that makes me sad)

She is and more
The solemn
My bathed in possession
She is to me

I get nervous, perverse, when I see her worse
But the is astounding
now or never she's coming home

Oh (She's the only one makes me sad)

Hard to say caught my attention
Fixed And crazy, Aphid
my name in my face, to recognize
Such a cult
Untill I

I won't let this up inside of me
I won't let this build up of me
I let this build up inside of me
I won't let build up inside of me

(Yeah!)

I'm a slave, and I am a
No restraints and, collectors
I exist through my need, to self
She is something in me, I despise

I won't let this build up of me
I won't let build up inside of me
I let this build up inside of me
I let this build up inside of me

I won't let this build up of me
I won't let this up inside of me
I let this build up inside of me
I won't let build up inside of me

SHE REAL!
I CAN'T HER REAL!
SHE REAL!
I CAN'T HER REAL!

(She isn't real, I make her real)
(She isn't real, I can't her real)