Luyện nghe bài hát Core

It's in mind,
when you try to play as the of all.
But you see the picture
all you do is crawl.

It's in mind,
when you try to feed every stylle.
But you realize,
they're all the time.

If triing to be the Messiah,
and live an life until you fade.
Would be ok.

And if you're high having noone you,
but you hear how they feel good.
Right in the middle is the
it is all fine, all fine, all fine, all...

(In the middle you can crawl in space,
in the you can laugh any day,
you can stay out and complain,
but on my day, feeling overrun, ...
but on my day, is your way.)

It's all
having different preff for bright light,
for we no intentions living in the dark.

It's all
a beautifull face every single day,
it would be throwing all of that away.

So if you every morning time,
the bitterness is cooling like ice,
full of surprise.

And if you're to die in the of light,
and feel good you try,
right in the middle is the
it is all fine, all fine, all...

(In the middle you can in your space,
in the middle you can any day,
you can stay out and complain,
but on my day, feeling overrun, ...
but on my day, silence is way.)

And you've been feeling
to be best of the of all.
And you realize all things that
allways gold.

And the winners and
are something you've seen.
you promptly decide,
thats the to be.

And the is shining,
the is all.
(And is ever being small.)
And the is shining,
the is all.
(Here any is passing by.)
And the is shining,
the is all.
And the is shining,
the is all.
And we all this ...
And we need all ...

(In the middle you can crawl in space,
in the you can laugh any day,
you can stay out and complain,
but on my day, you're overrun, ...
but on my day, is your way.)