Luyện nghe bài hát Epitome

With your
You are the souls
Not for me
And not for who I am.
At any image
You at home
to see
How far you can go
To behave like a
to see how honest we are
To get us as we are
To find out how deep a can hurt
To out how deep a thought can be
To find out a thing you never know
Without and overstraining the bow
Tears in your eyes by a laugh
Many words burden thoughts
Every cries no matter how it kills
There is you could understand
Nothing you would choose
Nothing you ever bare
Nothing you would ever
Nothing you ever know
Nothing you ever see
Nothing you would reach
Nothing you ever get
Nothing you ever be
Do not need a
To see my sad
Do not need glass
To my inner-wrong
An dream
not have to grow
Still in the
Still ain't home
front is washed away
By an icy rain, a sun
Can melt, what
You have already
A new is born
Remote, empty,
Your will not catch you
When you fall, when you cry, you die
left behind
Wearing my
A crown of
It is the dust
You swallowed
A long ago
You know this
It is your own
By jerks you up
on yourself
The fall cannot
Melt such a
You are the
Of your lost