Luyện nghe bài hát Black Mass

I was staring through the glass
Into the procession of a mass
Saw how subject at the altar wants life back
The view from here to there's a lot wilting flowers
It's bored beyond and unfit for an altar
strange relating with the lamb to the slaughter

But hey, do you want to throw it away?
Do you really want to it away?
I'd do anything to make you

We to want to take the back roads
But now we a distance shorter
You used to call me
Now you prefer more
We used to get high and stare at the
And wonder how it would take to walk to
But now like the distance between me and you

But hey, do you want to throw it away?
Do you really want to throw it
I'd do anything to you stay

For a little, just a little bit longer
For just a little, just a bit longer
For just a little, just a little bit
For just a little, a little bit longer