Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams For Sale

Out here its and learn,
so you can and earn,
a peice of pie.
Its today and rest tomorrow,
but never tomorrow.
we die.
We strive to contentment,
and so often we it,
when knocking at the door.
We're too busy to up,
with other stuff,
so we go on as before.

Like a pencil you dear,
but you behind your ear.
You won't find it its already here.
You can't see it those
so tightly closed.
Its right here in front of nose.

What are we fighting
Are the of war,
all they're to be?
We for 401k,
but we make a trade,
for eternity.
Put down papers,
put that phone.
Put down those fake and imposter cologne.
Yes, contentment.
No, its not free.
You to lay down your anxiety.

If you trying to end change,
wishing for the grave.
This is the of things,
in the you will get wet.
And there is yet,
is how we pay our debt.
Running the things you want,
it was here.
You just closed eyes and couldn't see it.
Open eyes.
see it's still here.
But you can't chase this and find contentment.

It has a face, it has a name.
Christ.
What if I you,
you could forever,
if you'd lay it all
if I told you,
you could live
lay it down.