Luyện nghe bài hát Amsterdam

Skin off lightning
Breathing flames from thoraces
Your eyes go gray
You your gaze on to my face

Heavy eye on the roadside
Swinging from the lights

I hope by the I will have grown back
By the morning I will grown back
I'll escape him
him all my skin
Then go
go home

I'm a flying in the breeze just
Restlessly seeking images a child needs to them sleep
I was thinking that I see someone
Just to out that I'm alright

By the morning I grown back
By the morning I grown back
I'll escape him
Showing all my
Then go
I'll go

I used to of

When I was
lungs miniature
Good night with
Our cells
Is this living
Or else
Or else

By the I would've grown back
By the I would've grown back
By the morning I would've back
By the morning I grown back