Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Mess

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

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

Where is God in this
Depraved she commits the most heinous of sins and her vows
But he loves her despite all the she devises in his house
Where is God? I've been
That 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 terrible art, 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 until you're a broken mess

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

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

is a beautiful thing
Will you this broken mess behind?