Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Songs

Dead songs are drowning out of compassion
With a sigh, alright,
Deadlines are winding
Fatal clocks keep ticking off dead

hurts, nothing moves, nothing stays
(No one and no one dreams)
Nothing matters the dead songs play
(Reject the death)

When all the color fades
The world is and white

Dead breath T.V. sets fill the empty houses
With a dead light, it's no surprise
checks, dead sex
Dead cigarettes the ambulance
In the dead of night, alright,

hurts, nothing moves, nothing stays
(No one and no one dreams)
Nothing matters when the songs play
(Reject the death)

When all the color fades
The world is black and

There's a dead song on the audio
The strongest magnet couldn't wipe
Singing, "It's alright" But not alright
Then on the back of your neck

A little voice you says
"When you hear songs, don't sing along, let it die"
Lift your small voices up and we'll stitch cries into a choir
Our lonely notes form chords that the just can't divide