Luyện nghe bài hát White Prism

There's a white with phony jism
across it's face
And the soulful convicts forever
Lose the smile across faces
The that registered hopes or dreams
Has just a waste

And I'm the servant
Forever in his
I'm the indentured
in his place

I I built a cabinet
Of shiny and wood
Secret and hiding places
Sculpted out of
places, secret lies
In a desk lying

A secret letter to you
To be when you're alone
A secret written to you
To be read when you're

It says, I'm indentured servant
I can no longer
That I'm a lover or an
I'm not even a
I'm not good enough to you
I'm not good to stay

So it is that I you
To please turn me
So it is that I you
To turn me away

me away
Turn me
Turn me

I'm you to let me go
It hurts me you're sad
And I can not do better this
Which must surely you mad
I'd be better off in your
Or in a prison made of

Crouched beneath your dress I
Shooting spurts
beneath your dress I come
Shooting spurts

I'm your servant
But even I pride
In what I or say or do
I've lots to hide
I hide from and I hide from you
'cause you've me out

I belong in beneath your legs
In a cabinet that I've
Beneath a candle in a secret
In a prison by a

I'm your servant
And I'm you to leave
Me outside this prison
only you can breathe
I-i-i, I'm indentured servant
But I'm asking you for

Please release me from this
And do it a kiss
I'm your servant
I'm the one you'll

Do it with a
Do it with a
Do it with a
I'm the one miss