Luyện nghe bài hát Artist

What is with her eyes?
A glossy stare won't leave me be
Starts my running cold
A gaze that could make hell over

I to understand she's gone
But she's not, don't you tell me that she is
Watch her lips move
Because still whispering to me
And here is not quite right

Skin so beneath my touch
As I brush back her hair and her eyes
But I cannot stand to turn
When I do, she'll be
frightening

Sweaty hands will fail to the door
They'll be here
I wish I could keep my from grinding
I wish I'd looking behind me

Running now only make it worse
They'll be soon
I wish I could shake the awful
I wish my mind stop

I am crazy
And my mind is trying to me
As the ground vanishes, I
Will the sky be the next to me?

Paint abandons
And my brush can't seem to start again scratch
As I watch everything
Why I even try to stop the collapse?
I

as I rest her body down
No one knows, me
It's

Sweaty hands will fail to lock the
They'll be soon
I I could keep my teeth from grinding
I wish I'd stop behind me

now will only make it worse
They'll be soon
I I could shake the awful feeling
I wish my mind stop

I am crazy
And my is trying to deceive me
As the ground vanishes, I
the sky be the next to fail me?

Paint canvas
And my brush can't seem to start from scratch
As I watch everything
Why should I even try to the collapse?

Why should I try to stop the collapse?
Why should I try?

There's a madman glaring, at me
Oh, I know seen his face before
I am sure I've his face before

Maybe I am
And my is trying to deceive me
As the ground vanishes I
Will the sky be the to fail me?

abandons canvas
And my can't seem to start again from scratch
As I watch unravel
Why should I try to stop the collapse?
I