Luyện nghe bài hát Dressed In Decay

Imperfections she's been
the are undersold
a gain of envy, a loss of
to consume herself

she not see the pulsing veins
she not feel her own restraints
before the eyes the beauty is wasting
praise, she's dressed in decay.

you see the struggle the skin
from promises to thin
she turns a blind eye, will of
stunning smile to flesh and bone

she does not see the pulsing
she does not feel her own
before the eyes the is wasting away
praise, she's dressed in decay.