Luyện nghe bài hát Mirage

Violet was tickling my
out just the right amount of soul
I wonder if it makes me too old

Decided that a stellar or a
as if I'm spinning down a pole
Swept them to the stack of notes

I sing about
Whatever the they want
Whatever the they want
And
I'm so
Anna-Marie
my tear drops on
And on...

Staring through the window of a wig
Crying through the credits of a
That you've seen a of times before

An inch away settling on cocoa
Shame she's that girl you used to know
her, but we had to let her go

We sing songs
Whatever the they want
the fuck they want
And
so blue
Anna-Marie
Painting our drops on
And on...

Mirage
Shooting a mood
paper heart
I don't know she starts
And I

Dress me like the of a casino
Push me down another hole
Touch me like I'm gonna to gold

almost like a million other people
That you'll never really get to
And it as if she's swallowing me whole

We songs about
Whatever the fuck she
Whatever the she wants
And
We're so
Mirage
She's