Luyện nghe bài hát Twisted Mess

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

(more or less)
I pick a way out in the mess. (more or less)
Disintegrated, impressed. (more or less)
No longer at the new address. (more or less)
me like a perfume 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 sense a grain of (more or less)
hurting you or less. (more or less)
I up this twisted mess. (more or less)

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

I pick a way out in the mess, (more or less)
Disintegrated, digress. (more or less)
No longer residents at own address. (more or less)
Watch me a prison guard,
swipe me a credit 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 a grain of stress (more or less)
hurting you or less. (more or less)
I pick up this mess. (more or less)
(more or less)
(more or less)

Take me, shake me, me with
a million that we relate.
We come to suffocate
to make it the night today. (more or less)
the days strategically (more or less)
creeping to in me. (more or less)
Who to blame and who 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 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)

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