Luyện nghe bài hát Anatomy of a Scene

As the they in ruins of cities
the play in ashes
deep
in our
our bags in overhead
so
we walk with the world underneath our
inside these cocoons made of band-aids and
to stop the noises bleeding in
we like our music loud and different to alienate the
run into the nightmare of self
we are what it takes to
into the we fall as pilots in paper planes
we race this coming rain
out running this
to prove that we are alive and we're to stay
we let go
our chance to say
our lives meant more
the air our are beating
our hearts are bleeding
we to the end
tonight we're dancing on the of reason
pushing
as if the postman could be tried for
our canopy's covered in
no parachute we'll crash and burn
baby
without calming fire we'll burn
without a cause...