Luyện nghe bài hát Bleed Season

Trace the and seize the day so
Those old never pass away
Commemorate the conception
The children's debt the

Deaf to and mute to mind to find
wallowing nebulous blind
My crippled confidence away
Without the answers I'm astray

My so thick
That I can think
So reveal to me sight
(Dead sight)

My so thick
That I can barely
So to me dead sight
(Dead sight)

Trace the tree and the veil flee me
And now I see with eyes
tragedy persisiting in me
This disability my demise

Deaf to self and mute to mind to
Muddled wallowing nebulous
My confidence chafed away
With the answers I'm pulled

(With Sonny P.O.D.)
The habits laced me
With a cold, chaotic
of old deaths erase me
Soft, subtle, by inch

Upon my face, I lie cauterized by the blemishes
Frail with out chance to change
To rectify lest I die
Imminent on pace down glance

Closed-faced consistent
Staring into space
an open wound to clean
Please me

Is this my to feel?
Is this my to breathe?
Is this my time to
the season

Upon my I lie mesmerized cauterized by the blemishes
Frail with out chance to change
To rectify lest I die
Imminent on pace down glance

Closed-faced entracement
Staring into empty
an open wound to clean
Please me

Is this my time to
Is this my time to
Is my time to bleed?
the season

Is this my to feel?
Is my time to breathe?
Is my time to bleed?
Change the

I'll never live you
never see without you
I'll change without you
Dead