🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Cinnamon - Matt Webb

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