Luyện nghe bài hát White Picket Fence

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

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

And where is that picket fence
I painted myself in the late days of April?
Where are the mountains?
I know that somewhere around here by the garden

You say that you're happy, well you should know
I see that you've sewn up that rip in your
That lover tore off you, that left you both shaking
That deep inside you the wound you'd forsaken

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

Don't fear I will save you, don't you'll awaken
The corpse in the staked out beside you
I cut off his wing and shaved his face
But I thought that I saw his move