🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Cinnamon - Matt Webb

 The purple  I'm swimming in
 It was  first and the last time
  broke those hearts of cinnamon
 I can remember  it tastes like
 The room was moving, you  losing
 A balance and all kinds of things  me
 
 I heard this  from a mile away
  my friends outside if it's all okay
  I leave you now, and break us to pieces?
 It's gonna sting like hell when you're  nights
 And the game's all  for the Friday fights
 But I'm so ready to break us  pieces
 
 A  face to fill the void
 You're the glue and the 
 A  and we're deployed
 I can remember what it  like
  wind was blowing, so where we going?
 It may be far  from home
  home sweet home
 
  heard this calling from a mile away
 Ask my friends outside if it's all 
 Can I leave you now, and break us  pieces?
 It's gonna  like hell when you're missing nights
 And the game's all set for  Friday fights
 But  so ready to break us to pieces
 
 I say oh oh,  oh, oh oh oh
 Oh oh, oh oh,  oh oh
 Oh oh, oh oh, oh  oh, oh
 
 I heard this  from a mile away
 Ask my friends  if it's all okay
 Can I leave you now, and break us to 
 It's gonna sting like hell  you're missing nights
 And the game's all set for  Friday fights
 But I'm so ready to break us  pieces
 
 Can  leave you now, and break us to pieces?