Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted Mess

The first kiss you to my face.
The twist tonight, a fate.
And the taste of fear
up all the space in here.

(more or less)
I pick a way out in the mess. (more or less)
Disintegrated, impressed. (more or less)
No residents at the new address. (more or less)
Scratch me a perfume ad,
recycle all the we had. (more or less)

I fake, (more or less)
I take, (more or less)
it breaks, (more or less)
someone's fall.
I sense a grain of (more or less)
hurting you or less. (more or less)
I pick up this mess. (more or less)

sinking ships dragged into abyss,
just in simpleness.
I take the night,
it eye to eye,
just slammin tastiness. (more or less)

I pick a way out in the mess, (more or less)
Disintegrated, digress. (more or less)
No longer at your own address. (more or less)
Watch me a prison guard,
me like a credit card. (more or less)

I fake, (more or less)
I take, (more or less)
it breaks, (more or less)
someone's fall. (more or less)
I sense a of stress (more or less)
hurting you or less. (more or less)
I pick up twisted mess. (more or less)
(more or less)
(more or less)

Take me, me, knock me with
a million that we relate.
We come to suffocate
to make it through the today. (more or less)
the days strategically (more or less)
creeping to in me. (more or less)
Who to blame and who be, (more or less)
it through an irony. (more or less)

I fake, (more or less)
I take, (more or less)
it breaks, (more or less)
someone's fall. (more or less)
I a grain of stress (more or less)
hurting you or less. (more or less)
I pick up this mess. (more or less)
(more or less)

Those that and those that do. [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
Am I up or am I blue? I take, (more or less)]
Take up all the space in [however it breaks, (more or less)]
as we try to our fear. [someone's gonna fall. (more or less)]
we try the simple sense, [I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)]
faded out the sun cleanse (?) [hurting you more or less. (more or
less)]
Now I start to reminisce, [I pick up twisted mess. (more or less)]
moving on to this. (more or less)
Take me, me, knock me with [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
a ways that we relate. [whoever I take, (more or less)]
We both come to suffocate it breaks, (more or less)]
to make it through the night today. [someone's fall. (more or less)]
the days strategically, [I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)]
creeping to believe in me. [hurting you or less. (more or less)]
Who to blame and who will be, [I pick up twisted mess. (more or less)]
make it an irony. (more or less)
Now that's tasting on my lips I fake, (more or less)]
that's always sour bliss. [whoever I take, (more or less)]
Now I start to reminisce, it breaks, (more or less)]
moving on to picture this. gonna fall. (more or less)]
Is this terror, is this bliss [I sense a of stress, (more or less)]
sinking down deep to abyss? you more or less. (more or less)]
Drinking up and making [I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less)]
for the surfaces. (more or less)
Those think and those that do
Am I up or am I
Take up all the in here
as we try to our fear.
we try to save ourselves.....