Luyện nghe bài hát Destined Solitaire

Brewing my potions, it all boils to this:
wrong with me
and why do I this way?
I really like to be the source
of someone's
I really like to mean everything for
someone... like you

I thought I was the classic
of a wolf
It is kind of
being this fool
oh... "twist of fate" we it
when everything inside out
she renders me in tears, then
saying: "I've lost in you"

Free speech isn't
although the thought was
Bet that they will shoot you midst
and serenity
stuff our fucking faces of grease and
us burst
Fat and bloated
of humans

I I was the classic definition
of a lone
It is kind of
being this fool
oh... I just miss her, I miss her so
when she's
And she's a lot

Brewing my potions, it all boils to this:
wrong with me
and why do I feel this
I would really to be the source
of misery
I would like to mean everything for
someone... just you

So would you follow me into the
And let me kiss your open
I know of a shelter from the falling
it's now, expanding, devouring everything

I though I was the classic
of a wolf
It is of irritating
this self-deprevated fool
oh... I just miss her, I miss her so
she's gone
And she's a lot