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 your heart, but when hearts in pieces,
Which do you follow?

on the heart in my throat,
The is getting harder to swallow.

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

So could you still kiss my
razors kissed my wrists?

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