Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Lens

Blurring the lines we
Between the and the right,
on the other side of the divide
And it me sick to watch us die inside.

Inside out. me open.
Tear me open from the out.
Fix this lens.
me open from the inside out.
Fix this lens.

On the of collapse,
Look through the at world in decay.
Disoriented state black and white turn to grey

by a thread.

Blurring the lines we
the wrong and the right,
We're on the side of the divide,
And it me sick to watch us die inside.

Inside out. me open.
me open from the inside out.
Fix this broken
Tear me open from the out.
Fix broken lens.

When this end?
all perspective,
Can't between the lines
When will this
To see a world that the truth
We buried deep
will this end?

We are blind men in a prison.
not the image that you envisioned.
We are men in a glass prison.
is your hope? Where is your vision?

Broken
Where is your