Luyện nghe bài hát Best Forgotten

Arms towering fear
Feels like I am going in my
The are breeding under my pillow
Is there a for you in me?

forgotten

Gates closing when you near
At the very of melancholia
were his last words
Is there still to die for?

my heart a wasteland
That you can fill with life
For are strangers in our way
Pulling us under, dreaming us tonight

As as the grave
If I lie to you

Imposed in the
word is true
and best

Words surrender a seal
My is a curse I keep to myself
The are breaking under my pillow
of when you were there

Best

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

Inside my heart a still
That you could make me feel
For there are in our way
Feeling us under, nesting us tonight

As certain as the grave if I lie to you

in the darkness
Every is true
and best