Luyện nghe bài hát Your glasses

What you possibly see in me?
Is it my soul out to dry?
I my dysfunctional family has shaped it
my life

What you possibly like in me?
Do you like my to bend?
I my fear of intimacy
Has shaped the we spend

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

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

What could you love in me?
Is it the way I wear my
It hangs the tip of my tongue you see
Oh, this might take

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

And always look in through your glasses
But all I see, is the spector of me reflected
The empty 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 your
But all I see, was the spector of me reflected
The shell of me

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