Luyện nghe bài hát Fighting Myself

On the run since before ever
family disaster
Lovers, brothers, bastards
Told me to go
I shook my lumps, took off running
Short on wisdom, wits, or
One for all, but all for
the unknown

There's no point to the blame
I've never been strictly sane
I should have known fresh won't wash old stains away

I tried to your memory
It learned to and clung to me
Kissed my cheek
And me down below

There's no point to the blame
I've never been speaking sane
I should known fresh dirt won't wash old stains away

I was so angry then, in self-defense
Wasting energy, fighting I couldn't see...
fightin' myself

I know time unfolds and then it
Strings and feelings mangled
Some threads are severed, some dangle
just drift away

There's no to waste the blame
I've never been strictly sane
I should have known fresh dirt wash old stains away

The last I tried to do was end up hurting you
I found my enemy staring back the mirror at me
I've fightin' myself
Fightin'

There's nobody in the but me
I broke some I know just can't be fixed
While I fought for what I wanted more anything
You stuck around for