Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Talk

Lift me up on my
Take me over this
Get this of my shoulder
I've carried it

Lose these of pressure
Shake me out of these
Lead me not to
Hold my hand

Ease my
down the smokescreen
And the sky

Let me fly then I need a
From troubles of mine
Fix my feet when stumbling
And well, you know it sometimes
You it's gonna bleed sometimes

Dig me out this thorn tree
Help me bury my
my eyes from the fire
They can't the flame

They've cut out from my
most of them fail
I carried it

Let me fly I need a release
From these troubles of
Fix my feet they're snowing
I guess you it hurts sometimes
You it's gonna bleed sometimes

Now hold on, I'm not looking for sweet
I'm looking for time, time for towering folk
All because it sometimes
You know gonna bleed sometimes, hold on

You know gonna hurt sometimes
you call me
Hold on, on, hold on

I'm gonna come with that symphony
And make it mine, and this is mine, mark my way
See all these pestilence pills, on pills came to drag me down
So I could use this to shelter could I've found