Luyện nghe bài hát Facade (closet Of Faces)

Like broken of rich men
Who really don't much
A pocketbook of
Their dreams are made of
But desperation sold
They shop for what they
say, Stop it are you using me
Come to me in grunts

of mass frustrations
Emotions hid in
How no forever can be
Eventually it just has to
Yet as a beckons me
In fear I heed the
A comes to me
Arresting as I recoil

The passion draws me from my
I awaken from the dreams
The eyes did laugh at me
And nothing's as it seems
The whispered promise never hear
We're just passing with the
empty hands with touch unfelt
Are driving me your saving light.

The dancing in my veins
There's a hatred in my
I'm disillusioned my trust
This lost all out of time
The promise in my
I'm lost with you
A of me still unused
This mask for me to behind.