Luyện nghe bài hát Best Forgotten

Arms towering into
like I am going in my sleep
The dead are breeding my pillow
Is there a for you in me?

forgotten

Gates closing when you draw
At the heart of melancholia
Those were his words
Is there still something to die

Inside my heart a
That only you can fill life
For ther are in our way
us under, dreaming us under tonight

As certain as the
If I lie to you

Imposed in the
Every is true
and best

Words surrender into a
My life is a I keep to myself
The are breaking under my pillow
Memories of when you were

Best

Lips drying you are near
At the very pit of
Those were her last
Is there still something to of?

my heart a wasteland still
That only you could me feel
For are snakes in our way
us under, nesting us under tonight

As certain as the grave if I lie to you

Imposed in the
Every is true
and forgotten