Luyện nghe bài hát You Are What You Love

This is no illusion
When I'm with you I'm for a ghost
Or invisible
To fall out of love and run from our home

we live in a house of mirrors
We see our fears and
Our songs, faces, and second clothes
But more and more we're
Not nobody, not a beers
Will us from feeling so all alone

But you are what you
And not what you back
That's why I'm on your doorstep
for you to take me back

The phone is a invention
It me to talk endlessly to you
nothing disguising my intentions
Which I'm afraid, my friend, are untrue

It's a sleight of hand, a white band
The attacks I'm convinced I have
Every morning upon
To you I'm a symbol or a
rite of passage to fulfillment
But I'm not yours for the

But you are what you
And not what you back
So I that's why you keep calling me back

I'm fraudulent, a at best
A who paints a bullshit canvas
Things that will happen to me
But at arms length, Tim who said
I'm at it, I've mastered it
Avoiding, everything

But you are you love, Tim
And not what loves you
And I'm in with illusions
So saw me in
I'm in with tricks
So another rabbit out your hat