Luyện nghe bài hát Dreaming In Dog Years

Searching for a and for a method.
What's he thinking and what the fuck is he
And does it anyway?
"Never again..." I to think,
as the liquid seeps in and the agony my lungs.
The simple of trust.
You can't back some mistakes.
You've to see me, now I know that my life must end.
And I may be forgotten, there will be no forgiveness.
You've come to see me, now I know my life must end.
for mode or motivation... what was I thinking?
in dog years.
And though I may be forgotten, there be no forgiveness.
You've come to see me, now I know my life must end.
Be it seconds or seven years,
it doesn't matter when you're in dog years.
Just like the kiss that christ,
it was such a to throw what we had away Dreaming.
Now, I'm not to die.
Just the kiss that condemned christ, what a pity.
You it all away. Dog years.
Now I'm not to die.
There's left. Dreaming.
Splitting and random thoughts...what matters anyways?
Hypertension?
I had it all, now I feel my legs.
I heard the metal clank, and Guy just sold out ole' Bud.
And it's not be alright.
And not going to be "ok."