Luyện nghe bài hát Arms Of My Father

Broken of quiet stillness tend to cover me
echoes of my soul
Careful polish makes the edges seem sharper
But the rust inside still makes me
As I scream...

Father free me from the questions I am
Nothing new the sun
What is freedom, what is purpose, what is
The cries of a heart

The dirt beneath my fingers reminds me of my
I'm only living breath by
A time to cry, a time to heal, a time to my eyes once more
hit of crystal meth

But you said nothing can me away from the arms of my father...

She sits a wooden box of her devising
Bangs her against a wall
She's for a knight in shining armour who isn't coming
Softly damns her crystal
As she screams...

broken in his body heart and mind
Why did he try so
It took five minutes for his dreams to fall to pieces
Alone in a yard.
But you nothing can tear me away...

Not angels, nor demons, nor death, nor life,
Not papers, nor stalemates, not the on the knife.
Not the height of the mountain, the of the sea,
Not you or arguments, not even me..
can tear me away...
From the of my father