Luyện nghe bài hát 3 1/2

Why am I way?
Why am I this
me why?
Why am I way?

Open wounds in the palms of my
Festering through time
I feel so faint as my life over you

Back step glass as I repent
I fear I cannot
Myself from spilling your life all me

I'm so sick, so sick of
(Mother, say you'll for me)
I'm so sick, so sick of
(I'm in my decay)

I'm so sick, so sick of
(Mother, say pray for me)
I'm so sick, so sick of

of glass swimming in my eyes
A small in the back of my mind
whispering words I never want to hear

I pray that you won't
As you watch me
To reach in my wounds and extract all of my

I'm so sick, so of myself
(Mother, say you'll for me)
I'm so sick, so of myself
(I'm in my decay)

I'm so sick, so of myself
(Mother, say pray for me)
I'm so sick, so sick of

My suffocation,
I've choking on my own blood
My suffocation,
I've been on my own blood

I'm so sick, so of myself
Mother, say pray for me