Luyện nghe bài hát Drawn

Within these their lies abide
Dreams are
Our remains unheard
We are all meant to be the
Imitators of the
Unaware of better

is the way out
is the way out

Drawn into night
Drawn into the open pyre of
the open sea
Drawn

A line of notion
the days
A avail
In the emptiness of
We are into the fraud

the power grids

We are all to be
Imitators of the
time and again
Within these their lies abide
Dreams are

is the way out
is the way out
is the way