Luyện nghe bài hát Wearing The Tie

I fell down feet of stairs,
in a hole buried under cloak.
And as I I tried to let this go,
But I cannot under half-shut eyes.

And I it calling me again,
In ice I stand.
And I feel it me again,
So what will it
To this finally the end?

snow, I found myself a glove.
So I took it home and my body, and soul.
We're in robes like soft and flowing tones
Through a combo and it's quarter again

And this I follow my own lines.

And I feel it me again,
In ice I stand.
I it calling me again,
So will it take
To make this the end?

It's the breaking point, the crossed out, the fine lines we hide, the
Medicine, and crooked define why I'm not who you thought you liked

It's the breaking point, the out, the fine lines we hide, the lies
Medicine, and crooked ties define why I'm not who you thought you

It's the breaking point, the crossed out, the fine we hide, the lies
Medicine, and crooked ties define why I'm not who you you liked