Luyện nghe bài hát Composing

It's all about the song in my
The one the audience is all dead

These days allowing
Visitation to aid in my
To make these days mean so much to me
I beg friends and for forgiveness
And now for the first together well witness
Together well this song Ive been living incessantly
So come with me
these poison pills and chemicals
I know that you'll be something
And brilliant, will be instant
I'm its the only way

It's all about the in my head
The one where the is all dead

So over to my house
up over dinner
We're having and sirloin
Port and paint thinner
You'll through the chorus
the song of the sinner
As I slowly clear the
I know that this wont be the time
It won't be the time
We wrote this
And the world will it
To me it's everything, to me it's everything, to me
On every I see, her face, my love, my heart
I hear her and shes still alive
It's like shes alive
in her body Im holding
As we love
My heart everytime I dismember the flesh
Hide the evidence and start again

It's all the song in my head
The one where the audience is all
(with your last breath - through death, our voices will join together)