Luyện nghe bài hát Black Eyes

He knows no
and no blame

this
everything.

He's satisfied
to point out mistakes

afraid
to use his pride.

His tradition is
his a hand-me-down.

The family,
he wears them on his sleeve. Morale and value
a christmas tree.

He had the gift, this image in his grandparents eyes.

No guns, no drugs, no rape, no end.

This vacant is pale
and blue.

In gaze...
his crow's are
a of defeat.

Sick and of the meaninglessness.
The irrationale...

He's desensitized his need
and emotion.

A cup half empty, but
of euphoria.

He's searching for the light switch in the to switch his routine.

To a reason...
To find in peace of mind.

one too many beliefs die,
it's tough to see through black eyes.

Everyone forgives, forgets.
Everyone is true, and no one here lie to you.

He
the truth.
He knows the truth: Here certain,
disregard what learned...

to faith
in of mind.

All of thier gods with his peace.

I should him,
heathen's me.