Luyện nghe bài hát White Picket Fence

I've cut off the curls, I shaved half my
Became the man, you asked to replace
I'm willing to you, you said you're worth saving
But half of my appetite's half it's craving

Stand in the mirror, well me beside you
The one with the smile, the one who you
And I don't mind the madman, the killer, the
Well he's slowly one into the other

And where is that white picket
That I painted myself in the late of April?
Where are the mountains?
I know that they're somewhere here by the garden

You say that you're happy, well you should better
I see that sewn up that rip in your sweater
That some tore off you, that left you both shaking
That bled deep you the wound you'd forsaken

And where is white picket fence
That I painted myself in the days of April?
Where are the mountains?
I know that they're around here by the garden

Don't fear I will save you, shout you'll awaken
The corpse in the desert staked out you
I cut off his wing and half his face
But I thought I saw his eyes move