Luyện nghe bài hát Bite the Bullet

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

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

I was 16, I put my mattress 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 to shed, & learned to make my skin cry instead.

So could you still my lips?
Knowing razors kissed my

It's scary that no one saw the suicide, right behind my eyes.
I'm still here, but I can forget.
What it's like to you're alive, But feel dead.
& you left,
I wrote your on the bullet.
So they would know you were the last thing that went my head.
I put the to my temple,
& curlde my around the trigger.
Tears down my face, My eye wandered to your picture.
& Something me, not tonight.
To the bullet.
But we both know, I hate the of Lead.