Luyện nghe bài hát Angels In My Ears

When I'm not making music I feel fake as
But still I do to escape myself;
And get lost in it, how can I feel like I'm to find;
A sign that my not just a waste of my health;

When I'm here because I failed to
The part of this all is that I'm not making it up;
My whole life's another of betrayal and lust;
Where everybody that we love's fading to dust;

So I can barely face the morning
Like was a war with a morbid frontline;
Maybe I'm at peace with my sometimes,
Or maybe I'm afraid to get up and touch

I don't do it I love my home;
I do it cause I can't my comfort zone,
I've got fears and hesitations, and can't clear my head of the
Of my and failures;

I've got a few to pick with god or the devil, or
Whoever is responsible for me be present, here;
And let me it perfectly clear;
life itself, not hell or heaven that I fear;

I've got angels in my ears;
I've got a life full of struggles but time to my head;
And I hope I never
All the in the things that they've said;

I've got music in my ears;
I've got an soul but a childs fears,
I've got lessons at my best and worst,
And I'm just waiting for the skies to

I treat my beats they're bad news,
Cause there's no hiding from it, or the tidings they
That's why I see my ink like tattoos,
Cause you break it down I'm really writing on my skin;

I think I'm looking for an avenue to a complaint
whatever big cheese about the pace of the day,
Cause I really saw my youth like a parade,
So who the hell was on these city roofs making it

And who can I blame, for the of my brain,
Or the way we sit when we're taking the train;
I don't know if art, or it's fate;
Or if I should point the finger at the mirror I'm shaving today;

at heart, I'm just a confused boy;
With feelings wrap like protecting a new toy;
And I find it hard to breathe through that packaging,
I aint gonna leave cause I'm scared of these

all running around trying to act like we get it,
When we don't, even know where headed,
And if I did, I might have worth telling,
Though the likelihood is already said it,

But got angels singing in my ears;
I've got a life full of struggles but time to clear my
And I hope I forget;
All the wisdom in the that they've said;

I've got music playing in my
I've got an soul but a childs fears,
I've got lessons learnt at my and worst,
And I'm waiting for the skies to clear;