Luyện nghe bài hát Cry For You

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

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

it away, I beg you, take it all away
The pain it causes, it makes me wish I could away
If they knew what you knew, they probably me
I'm surprised you know it all and you me
I know I break your
Body of death, give me rest, if my stops
Then it don't hurt no more, can't get worse no
Can't pursue all these desires, it ain't cursed no
No more lies about my no more
I the thoughts of suicide that do reside
But when I stop and think about my family, I feel new
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 feel a dark, twisted, heart-wrenching,
Praying for an intervention, feeling guilt and feeling
I just call on name
Praying daily, can you take away this
Take the thorn
it remains, I
the same, I
Know I'm here, but
Still insane
Satan would love to see my give up and throw up my
He say I'm but You say I'm clean

This in my flesh
Is the thing I got left
And so hard to confess
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 mourning
I woke up dead inside from all the 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 from all I've been through
I it in my soul and in my chest
Take away this ugly inside my flesh
me death
But grace is sufficient to start my
I'm so far from perfect, believe they listen
But hear a broken man 'til healin' happens
And hear a liar tell you truth to bring you
I could boast in my accomplishments
I can only in God with confidence
Opposite of optimist, U and I are
all the vowels, deservin' of every consequence
Will you cry for me, or you judge me
Will you throw stones at my head, or you love me
I could be everything that you wanna see
But crooked sticks draw straight lines, just at me
(But crooked sticks straight lines, just look at me)

thorn in my flesh
Is the only I got left
And it's so hard to
everybody thinks 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