Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Vessels Make the Loudest Sound

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