Luyện nghe bài hát Bite the Bullet

It's hard to your story, when it's written all over your body.
We use to relieve the pain, oh the irony.
They tell you to follow heart, but when your hearts in pieces,
Which piece do you

Choking on the in my throat,
The pain is harder to swallow.

When I was 16, I put my on the floor. To rid the mosters from under my bed.
But when I looking,
They crawled up through my ears, & my head.
over time, I ran out of tears to shed, & learned to make my cry instead.

So could you still kiss my
Knowing kissed my wrists?

It's that no one saw the suicide, happening right behind my eyes.
I'm here, but I can never forget.
it's like to know you're alive, But feel dead.
& you left,
I wrote your on the bullet.
So they would know you were the last thing went through my head.
I put the to my temple,
& curlde my around the trigger.
Tears rolling down my face, My eye wandered to picture.
& Something me, not tonight.
To the bullet.
But we both know, I hate the of Lead.