Luyện nghe bài hát Cry For You

This 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

Take it away, I beg you, it all away
The pain it causes, it makes me wish I could away
If they knew what you knew, they shun me
I'm surprised you know it all and you me
I know I break your
Body of death, me rest, if my heart stops
Then it hurt no more, can't get worse no more
pursue all these desires, it ain't cursed no more
No lies about my worth no more
I understand the thoughts of suicide do reside
But when I stop and think my family, I feel new inside
I promised I would die a deaths 'fore I cause them 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
Praying for an intervention, feeling guilt and feeling
I just on Jesus name
Praying daily, can you take this pain
the thorn away
it remains, I
the same, I
Know I'm here, but
Still insane
would love to see my give up and throw up my hands
He say I'm guilty but You say I'm

thorn in my flesh
Is the only thing I got
And it's so hard to
When everybody thinks you're

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

Yeah, Sunday morning, or Sunday
I woke up dead inside all the hurt I saw before me
Evil tryna take my testimony
Starin' at my phone, feelin' a phony
Oh I cry for you, I die for you
To escape the pain I feel from all that I've through
I feel it in my soul and in my
Take this ugly thorn inside my flesh
me death
But grace is to start my mission
I'm so far from perfect, can't believe they
But a broken man 'til your healin' happens
And hear a liar tell you truth to bring you
I could never boast in my
I can only in God with confidence
of optimist, U and I are consonants
Broken all the vowels, deservin' of every
you cry for me, or will you judge me
Will you stones at my head, or will you love me
I could never be that you wanna see
But crooked draw straight lines, just look at me
(But crooked sticks draw straight lines, just at me)

thorn in my flesh
Is the only thing I got
And so hard to confess
When everybody 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