Luyện nghe bài hát Circuits of Fever

You are my blanked out
All the wasted
The old weapons
Spit at dawn, closed forever

You're an icon
Held in glass
You're a column
Sharp little teeth kiss

He was upside and drifting
In an endless ocean of
The terror in waves
Each one pushing him further the shore

You are a fractured
Silver paper in the
A desperate
little circuits of fever

I can the unslept hours, see all the traces
I can hear the ticking of
Old record running down, you replace it
You get by the sound

He hears an in the dial tone
Every night the sleeping pill goes down
He wants to believe he doesn't exist
He's everywhere and nowhere all at once

We'll fill the blanked out page, burn the traces
turn the unslept hours to days
Old running down
We'll flip it over and sing the songs never heard
Now, now, now, now, now, now,