Luyện nghe bài hát Appollo I: The Writing Writer

In these words that crash my
I now this in fear
With the turn I gathered name as the son
Who by I would come
Through this wire I cut
Atop this tower of and lust

gravitate towards you
I in the now hate you
I'll make you wish you hadn't our time before
I'll live through in a manner cursed at my own accord

If my shame our worth across this floor
Then tonight, goodnight, I'm Star IV
Only I don't even of you
No, I don't want to think of you
Goodnight, tonight,
Goodnight, tonight,

In my you might wake
Through this fiction I fake
Your death to grace the of my character
With lessons he might learn
All the worlds from here must
For as God demands in the end we

If my shame our worth across this floor
Then tonight, goodnight, I'm Star IV
Only I even think of you
No, I don't want to of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight,
Goodnight, tonight,

(There is no for mistakes, my children.
For as I been told, today is the day I die.
I'm I never played the part as your father,
As I have
And from the on your faces
It seems all you've ever asked of me
It is time for you to go into these worlds
all of my love.
I'm sorry, but I you all so very much.)

I'll make you you hadn't burned our time before
live through this in a manner cursed at my own accord
(I want to go!)

So on bitch, why aren't you laughing now
(You left me here to on my own!)
So cry on bitch, why aren't you now

If my shame our worth across this floor
tonight, goodnight, I'm burning Star IV
Only I even think of you
No, I don't to think of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight,
Goodnight, tonight,

Only I don't think of you
No, girl, I want to think of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight,
Goodnight, tonight,