Luyện nghe bài hát A Good Reason To Grow Old

Good and Grace turn their backs to me
Push into the cold sand
In a second
gave up on their awful toil

Hell on earth and turn to face me
Stuck knuckles into each of my
And a thumbed stranger
Prepared to the cry

With my head in my hands, I resolved to die
Now I've finally found a reason to grow old
A good to...

Rapture and Love brought me
Lit up every last every last life
In the ecstasy of
The death I have wanted

and Loss caught me laughing
Asked why my expression had
After years in such
They'd never see the look on my

With my head in my hands, I to die alone
Now I've finally found a good reason to old

I was to drown in the afterlife
Not
That I've finally found a good reason to old
Good to...

How she murders thought

Plunges a into the suicide in my life

How she murders morbid

Plunges a knife into the suicide I've borne

your back to the afterlife
Kick dust into the eyes of all
your back to the afterlife
Climb out of your shallow