Luyện nghe bài hát Coldfront Heatstroke

Got a shes the talk of the town
Im scared of wavering but shes scared of down
one of a kind but theres a catch
I through the grapevine that shes everything Im not, no
Shes a pro and Im a convict, caught red handed to hold on
Ive got a lose hand, can't get a grip, shes on a power trip on my weakness
Can't stand still they're lighter than air
You better bid farewell, they're a with the wind
I know a girl like that. When Im in out and when Im out shes in
Cause shes a cold front, me a heatstroke
Shes a hit song, ending on a weak
I go high, she goes low; its a long coaster ride
Shes a saint with a on a Sunday
Going out, getting on a Monday
Took two weeks to say hello, now Im too weak to say
She was and Im a bee
I started dying when I was forced to sting
Im buzzing around no hope to heal
Until I drop a fly, yeah, shes a true buzz kill
She can't stand still Im lighter than air
She bid farewell or Im a goner with the wind
Am I a guy like that? Its said than making right ends meet in the end
I tried her close; she said she just needed more time
So I let her go; suddenly, I was the bad guy
I its all just a game that she's playing with my mind
Like a soap opera twist, me confused like
She forgot her lines in a that she wrote
Plays an evil villain, calls a hero
She feels secure and sound and I feel like Im my mind