Luyện nghe bài hát Cry For You

This thorn in my
Is the thing I got left
And so hard to confess
When everybody thinks perfect

But I cry for you
If you it too
And cry for you
If you how to lose
The in the room

Take it away, I beg you, it all away
The pain it causes, it me wish I could fade away
If they what you knew, they probably shun me
I'm you know it all and you love me
I know I break heart
of death, give me rest, if my heart stops
Then it don't hurt no more, can't get worse no
Can't all these desires, it ain't cursed no more
No more lies my worth no more
I the thoughts of suicide that do reside
But when I stop and about my family, I feel new inside
I promised I would die a thousand deaths 'fore I cause any pain
But somehow I end up everything
I cry for you
If you a dark, twisted, heart-wrenching, hate-to-see-your-own-reflection
for an intervention, feeling guilt and feeling shame
I just on Jesus name
Praying daily, can you take away pain
Take the away
it remains, I
the same, I
Know I'm here, but
Still feel
Satan would love to see my up and throw up my hands
He say I'm but You say I'm clean

This in my flesh
Is the thing I got left
And it's so hard to
When thinks you're perfect

But I cry for you
If you it too
And cry for you
If you how to lose
The in the room

Yeah, Sunday morning, or Sunday
I woke up dead from all the hurt I saw before me
Evil tryna take my testimony
Starin' at my phone, feelin' like a
Oh I cry for you, I die for you
To escape the pain I feel all that I've been through
I feel it in my and in my chest
away this ugly thorn inside my flesh
Give me
But grace is sufficient to start my
I'm so far from perfect, believe they listen
But hear a broken man your healin' happens
And hear a liar tell you to bring you gladness
I could never in my accomplishments
I can only hope in God confidence
Opposite of optimist, U and I are
Broken all the vowels, of every consequence
Will you cry for me, or you judge me
Will you stones at my head, or will you love me
I could never be that you wanna see
But crooked sticks draw lines, just look at me
(But crooked sticks straight lines, just look at me)

thorn in my flesh
Is the thing I got left
And it's so to confess
When everybody you're perfect

But I cry for you
If you it too
And cry for you
If you show how to
The elephants in the