Luyện nghe bài hát White Snow, White Dress

Quiet, she
I'm curious to see what she
If I'm a little shy, only because I
Don't know what to do with my
Steal me this
There's to life than old magazines
I'm dying to complicate
I to be just like you

up my scars
Conform me to color block cars
I try to transform
A sinner

Pound, heart
Picture
What's
Why am I so
White snow, dress

Shrieking, she
and this must be love
It's as awkward as it
I've thrown her into
Oh no, I should go home
But her eyes
They look mine
I'm lost in
I let myself fall into desire

White snow, white
snow, white dress

See me as you are
I will do you ask me to
I cover for you, And for him, too

Pound, pound
blouse
But then, why is she still him?
Cut, cut, but she haunts
I can't
and dumb
It's too
Why am I so

snow, white dress
White snow, dress
snow, white dress
why, why, why, why

What I done?
was supposed to be fun
Exciting and no, I've done it all
I belong here
one
One perfect and done
through my hands
Gash on her
I touch, wrong
No, no

Quiet, she
We both know what we don't to say
Why did we have to end it this
Nothing than a miscreation
I you
The come too late
I killed our
I goodbye
And I die, and I die, and I die, and I die

Pound, pound
me, I can't
Take my hand and show them I'm
me
Promise to keep our
it where no one can see
And when it snows, me

White snow, white
snow, white dress