Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted Mess

The first kiss you to my face.
The twist tonight, a fate.
And somehow the of fear
up all the space 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)
me like 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 twisted mess. (more or less)

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

I a way out in the twisted mess, (more or less)
Disintegrated, digress. (more or less)
No longer at your own address. (more or less)
Watch me like a guard,
swipe me 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, shake me, knock me
a million ways we relate.
We both come to
to it through the night today. (more or less)
Count the days (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 that do. [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
Am I up or am I [whoever I take, (more or less)]
Take up all the in here [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 sense a of stress, (more or less)]
out the sun will cleanse (?) [hurting you more or less. (more or
less)]
Now I to reminisce, [I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less)]
moving on to this. (more or less)
Take me, shake me, knock me with I fake, (more or less)]
a million that we relate. [whoever I take, (more or less)]
We come to suffocate [however it breaks, (more or less)]
to make it through the today. [someone's gonna 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 this mess. (more or less)]
it through an irony. (more or less)
Now that's on my lips [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
fear that's always bliss. [whoever I take, (more or less)]
Now I start to reminisce, 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)]
down deep to abyss? [hurting you more or less. (more or less)]
Drinking up and making kisses [I pick up twisted mess. (more or less)]
for the surfaces. (more or less)
Those that think and those do
Am I up or am I
Take up all the in here
as we try to our fear.
When we try to ourselves.....