Luyện nghe bài hát Arizona Stars

My heart is like an old
An empty in the dark
Some people pack things, some people see what morning brings
But in the end they
I try to remember the times
the Arizona stars
And when the morning came, it painted all the with flame
But those days so far
I try
But for perfection is a waste of time
I
But all these are mine
I think arguments are blinded truths
You only see them in a certain
You stand on solid ground, but and grace could not be found
So what good comes from the
I try
But striving for perfection is a waste of
I
But all imperfections are mine
I think that life is like a pine
We cycle through the and fire
When someone burns us down, we rise up through ground
And this time we even higher
I try
But striving for perfection is a waste of
I
But it wasn't all for nothing in the scheme of
I try
But striving for perfection is a waste of
I
But all these are mine
I try to remember the times
(My heart is an old apartment)