Luyện nghe bài hát Your glasses

What you possibly see in me?
Is it my soul hung out to
I think my dysfunctional family has it
Throughout my

What could you like in me?
Do you my ability to bend?
I think my of intimacy
Has shaped the time we

No it's not you, me
And not us, it's them
And it's not her, it's just the way she moves
And she kisses harder then me, oh she kisses than me

And I'll always look in your glasses
But all I could see, is the spector of me
The empty of me, the empty shell of me

What you possibly love in me?
Is it the way I wear my
It hangs from the tip of my you see
Oh, this might awhile

No it's not you, me
And it's not us, it's
Sure it's not her, just the way she moves you?
And she kisses harder then me, oh she kisses harder me.

And I'll always in through your glasses
But all I could see, is the of me reflected
The shell of me, the empty shell of me

Ooh, ooh, ahh, me
Ooh, ooh, me
Ooh, ooh, me
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ooh

And I'll always look in through glasses
But all I could see, was the of me reflected
The shell of me

And I've tried to look in your glasses
But all I could see, was the spector of me
The empty of me, the empty shell of me