Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted Mess

The kiss you planted to my face.
The second tonight, a fate.
And somehow the taste of
took up all the in here.

(more or less)
I a way out in the twisted mess. (more or less)
Disintegrated, impressed. (more or less)
No residents at the new address. (more or less)
Scratch me like a ad,
all the plans 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)
you more or less. (more or less)
I up this twisted mess. (more or less)

Like sinking ships dragged abyss,
slammin in simpleness.
Wherever I 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)
you more or less. (more or less)
I pick up twisted mess. (more or less)
(more or less)
(more or less)

Take me, shake me, me with
a ways that we relate.
We both come to
to it through the night today. (more or less)
Count the strategically (more or less)
creeping to in me. (more or less)
Who to and who will be, (more or less)
make it 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 sense a grain of (more or less)
hurting you or less. (more or less)
I up this twisted mess. (more or less)
(more or less)

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