Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Mess

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

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

is God in this rot?
Depraved she commits the most heinous of sins and breaks her
But he loves her all the crimes she devises in his house
Where is I've been taught
He's close to the broken, it's true I have spoken with Him some
When I look in my brother's eyes I can see where his love comes
And all he 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 your
The hook tears out your until you're just a broken mess

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

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

is a beautiful thing
Will you leave broken mess behind?