Luyện nghe bài hát Tied Up

I've been weaving my way through your story;
tripping over your territory as the rug was pulled out from under my feet.
You've collected a spool of the tales you are spinning and I've been all tangled up from the very beginning; silly me, I should've better.

I watched you tie bows around what's true like you could box in lies with and glue.

Well, looks like you have run out of
this time you're way out of line and I'm all stuck in knots trying to straighten you out.
And I've settled the score for you so I wouldn't to believe what was true.
your own web of lies -
Looks like all tied up.

You laughed, you cried, then you hung me up to dry, and it's hard to pick yourself up when you're so high.
Yeah, sure, funny -- yeah, you've got me in stitches.
Well let's just see how low you can go - maybe at some point you'll learn you'll reap what you sow when you let things spiral just to tie you over.

Well I'm the threads out of all says you said; cutting every single tie that you ever tried to bind me to you.
Because I'm not your puppet -- this is my to shine and these strings are mine.

Well, looks like you have run out of time; this time you're way out of line and I'm all stuck in knots from to straighten you out.
And settled the score for you so I wouldn't have to believe what was true.
Spin own web of lies -

Go lay under your patchwork quilt of lies; I promise you that unravel with time -- don't wait for a sign.

Well, looks like you have run out of time; this time you're way out of line and I'm all stuck in knots from trying to you out.
And I've settled the score for you so I wouldn't have to believe was true.
Spin own web of lies -

You can't tailor my life to fit view.
Your tales(tails) are finally running loose from all of frayed ends --
look now

your unraveling.