Luyện nghe bài hát Flame of the Uninspired

I spend a lifetime curving out my
Things I like, I hate
My nature is to criticize
And then cut down to size

On the cusp of
To living hell, I slipped and

I'm in the licking off my wounds
come and go, all too soon
Looking back upon my as such
And the they cost too much

a frail and fragile place
This egg and upon my face

by desire
(Fueled by desire)
Wind adds to
(Wind to fire)
Flame of the

On the cusp of
To living hell, I slipped and
Such a frail and fragile
egg and shell, upon my face

Fueled by
(Fueled by desire)
adds to fire
(Wind to fire)
of the uninspired