Luyện nghe bài hát Watchmaker

Watchmaker, me the ways.
I want to the secrets and the sciences of seconds, The methods to dull my ears to the sound.

Teach me how to rewind, rewind so i can relive, every second minute all i missed out. I'm foucsed on the next thing. If only I could pause and re. Teach me how.

If I were a watchmaker, I'd build into the springs.
gears, secret faces.
Undiscovered to keep you in.

be no back, there'll be no forth,
Just us, we are.

Watchmaker, me the workings.
I want to learn the and the sciences of seconds.
Teach me the seasons, the measure of machines.

I'm haunted by sounds.
Damped, stolen and swallowed, relentless, counting
In the bellies of old enemies. I'm plagued by the tock, tick tock,
But with vehemence I'll to their faces and tear them away.

Come teach me the of the watchmaker,
We'll our ears to the sound.

There's tension in me, I'm wound up and bound to an release.
A robin imprisoned in a carved clock, I'm a tune in a music box
To a melody.

I can a nervousness in my fingers.
To spindles, they're away.
And with every twitch, turning,
Passing by my meaningless revolutions.

I too deep, I leaned in too close.
Caught by the collar and dragged a two-four waltz.
Drawn into steps to me,
I was passed like between turning teeth.