Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted Mess

The first you planted to my face.
The second tonight, a fate.
And somehow the taste of
took up all the in here.

(more or less)
I pick a way out in the mess. (more or less)
Disintegrated, impressed. (more or less)
No residents at the new address. (more or less)
Scratch me like a ad,
recycle all the we had. (more or less)

I fake, (more or less)
I take, (more or less)
it breaks, (more or less)
someone's fall.
I a grain of stress (more or less)
hurting you or less. (more or less)
I pick up this mess. (more or less)

Like ships dragged into abyss,
just in simpleness.
Wherever I the night,
it eye to eye,
just slammin tastiness. (more or less)

I a way out in the twisted mess, (more or less)
Disintegrated, digress. (more or less)
No longer residents at own address. (more or less)
Watch me like a guard,
swipe me like a card. (more or less)

I fake, (more or less)
I take, (more or less)
it breaks, (more or less)
someone's fall. (more or less)
I sense a of stress (more or less)
hurting you or less. (more or less)
I up this twisted mess. (more or less)
(more or less)
(more or less)

Take me, shake me, knock me
a million that we relate.
We both come to
to make it the night today. (more or less)
Count the days (more or less)
to believe in me. (more or less)
Who to and who will be, (more or less)
make it an irony. (more or less)

I fake, (more or less)
I take, (more or less)
it breaks, (more or less)
someone's fall. (more or less)
I a grain of stress (more or less)
you more or less. (more or less)
I pick up twisted mess. (more or less)
(more or less)

Those that think and those do. [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
Am I up or am I [whoever I take, (more or less)]
Take up all the space in here it breaks, (more or less)]
as we try to hide our fear. [someone's fall. (more or less)]
When we try the simple sense, [I a grain of stress, (more or less)]
faded out the sun will cleanse (?) you more or less. (more or
less)]
Now I start to reminisce, [I up this twisted mess. (more or less)]
on to picture this. (more or less)
Take me, me, knock me with [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
a million ways we relate. [whoever I take, (more or less)]
We come to suffocate [however it breaks, (more or less)]
to make it through the today. [someone's gonna fall. (more or less)]
the days strategically, [I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)]
creeping to believe in me. [hurting you or less. (more or less)]
Who to blame and who be, [I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less)]
make it an irony. (more or less)
Now tasting on my lips [Whenever I fake, (more or less)]
fear that's always sour bliss. I take, (more or less)]
Now I to reminisce, [however it breaks, (more or less)]
moving on to picture this. [someone's fall. (more or less)]
Is this terror, is bliss [I sense a grain of stress, (more or less)]
down deep to abyss? [hurting you more or less. (more or less)]
Drinking up and making kisses [I pick up this mess. (more or less)]
for the surfaces. (more or less)
Those think and those that do
Am I up or am I
Take up all the space in
as we try to our fear.
When we try to ourselves.....