Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Mess

He can't sleep, he eat
He keeps thinking her behind the locked door of her bedroom
As she knowingly the shell that is left of her bridegroom
And did he do to deserve
This whore of a wife who parades her disgrace to his now
When he loved her and gave up his life in more than she knows how
And all I can say is

Love is a art, it's a hook in the heart
That can you on broken glass
And as you the shards in your flesh
The tears out your chest until you're just a broken mess

Where is God in this
Depraved she commits the most heinous of sins and breaks her
But he loves her despite all the crimes she devises in his
Where is I've been taught
That He's close to the broken, true I have spoken with Him some
When I look in my brother's eyes I can see where his love from
And all he can say is

Love is a terrible art, it's a hook in the
That can drag you on broken
And as you protest the shards in your
The hook tears out your chest until just a broken mess

But he has mercy on her and does not bleed him dry
A credit to his self control if it were me that monster probably die

Love is a beautiful thing, she can make heart sing
When you're on broken glass
She will open your eyes, make your heart alive
you toward the sunrise
Help you leave all this broken mess

Love is a beautiful
Will you leave this broken mess