Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Mess

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

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

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

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

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

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

Love is a beautiful
Will you leave broken mess behind?