Luyện nghe bài hát It's Complicated

We are often our own
And I am procrastination
But you are so often so wrong about you and you don't even it
as particleboard, paper maché, duct taped
And we are wrong, and right, and
complicated, but so is a star
A flower, a quasar, a friendship, a
May we be refuge for the
And as for me, well, I have zipped up my emotions this dusty duffle bag I've aptly named poetry
And I'll be on my merry way as as my pride turns me loose
And unmangle the last morsel of manhood I can
Ma'am, I seem to have misplaced my
Last place I've it, it was at the altar of your love
It's
And I am becoming

We may scratch ourselves raw to erase the we were made in
Smoke, snort, sex or drown out the
We may our life-savings on makeovers
To try to our daddy's nose away
But no nip, no tuck cut away the sense of obligation
We are becoming we're not
But what we are is
You are a masterpiece to be a silly selfie with a hideous filter
You are heaven's calligraphy
it among papyrus fonts
You are the complete and perfect
Of a perfect and eternal laureate
With a laundry of identity issues
And sometimes your don't match your urges
But your femininity it forced a force field that protected our
Your masculinity, it mustered up
To conquer mountains for our
You are the rightful to not just a kingdom
But a and you have your daddy's eyes
Stop being so
You are revealed
Pyramid constructors, conductors, of lightning
Yet you speak and you breathe carcinogenics
And it causes car
These are our witness
To love is hard living, but it's life
who you are
It's messy and
And
But so is a star, and parenting, childbirth, and
And us
And us