Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody Owes A Death

The are the windows of the soul
And behind eyes lurks a black hole
I often wonder really insane...
... the givers or receivers of all the pain?

I seek to escape this place
But then I come back for more
The only way to appreciate
Is to of it in vain when you are poor

owes a death

We try to sense of the unknowable
And what we find may be
We need to the bias of the lens
which we choose to view this world

And then a semblance of peace
Some shred of to clutch to our chest
Some token that our meant something
As we shambled towards our death

The cries of the welcome me home

Our 'life is just recycled life
We take up space until we die
Our demise may as be preordained
Is it anywonder we care less?

The orb of another sun rising
Another day to watch our dying
Sometimes I like I'm disappearing
Seeking comfort in