Luyện nghe bài hát Feed From The Floor

Dust on dust, in a new
First of the sun
Burnt the skin now are
We've staring up too long

Eyes gone dry. No tears
Salt and shame upon my
Dust on dust, flowers
been coming here too long

Here in the mirror
Watch word you say
and find a way
To cut like days

Flesh on flesh on the dry
Our reflections are the
dust, match the desert
Past is captured as it's

In your image, an actress
to protect her age
Dust on
flowers
We shall not return

Here in the golden
every word you say
Shatter and a way
To cut like days

watching as I fade
Fading as I'm every word I say
Loving how I fade, like a flower
Knowing the rain...

the rain may fall too late
It revive my dying flowers
Oh the may fall...
Too late. is our final hour

Here in the mirror
Watch word you say
Shatter and a way
To cut like golden

watching as I fade
Fading as I'm watching every I say
how I fade, wilting like a flower
Knowing the rain

Here in the mirror
every word you say
Shatter and a way
To cut golden days