Luyện nghe bài hát Friendly Crossfire

Sometimes tolerance is void of compassion
So I'll ask if we can somehow ration some fashion room for fast
Removal of passion from the last we took against happenstance and
Move past the future of perfection with
A numbness of or retreat of mission
Until we're fishing for compliments and opinions
And place neglect of excuses
I've buried enough dreams, I've cut out the wrong
Stitch up these guts, let's make us love, make us bleed
what we need can form no facade baby
Make me believe it, me see it
It's past the bonafide excuse past the lucid bigotry
I am the composition of to a melody
Were by a chorus of familiar sympathy
I'm not about singing in key with the confrontation of conformity
I'm worried about you listening

I guess I was too to ask for
I guess I don't know who I am
I'm sorry, I'm
I am confiding
Love, take this gun me
I'm not going anywhere until these demons to leave

I spoke in the of angels but every floral arrangement still didn't turn human beings back into ideologies
are all so much less threatening shielded by the pulpit
A clashing doesn't ring as deep as my pockets seem
With hands buried as far as the east is the thirsty light
I love social just enough to smoke it socially
Like fear is the opposite of so let it be, a lie regardless
I never knew you or your idol

I'm on my broken
Begging for your to see
I'm on my knees
Hoping these demons will finally

What if is all a lie
if this is all a lie
What if is all a lie
Then I don't to try

Promise me all a lie
me we're just a lie
Promise me all a lie
all a lie
So I have to try