Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Vessels Make the Loudest Sound

If I trust in the wind she pave me a different road
I will try and over but I think I must choose someone else
I improved the pages where the letters lack the pigment of trust
be on my way I gotta get home
Won't be some day so let it unfold
abandoned the outcome in search of the rest I desert
You can do what you with my body but I won't ring the bell
omitted the chapters that bow and admit defeat
Must be on my way I gotta get
Won't be back day so let it unfold
High in a mountain of calvanist
for a lighthouse in the fog
High in a of calvanist people
Searching for a in the fog
Of the flowers that grew from the cracks in the you pulled
you think he would warn me through the thorns of my waken dreams
On the riddles connecting the of this consolation
Must be on my way I gotta get
be back some day so let it unfold
High in a mountain of people
for a lighthouse in the fog
High in a mountain of calvanist
Searching for a in the fog
I found the reason to leave you with love
All I can do is forgive your broken
Trapped in towney of amber for too long
All I can do is forgive your heart
High in a of calvanist people
for a lighthouse in the fog
High in a mountain of people
Searching for a in the fog