Luyện nghe bài hát From One to Six Hundred Kilometers

The most tender thing you've to me
is that i suffer paranoia
sometimes when i wish to
i from one to six hundred kilometers

yet i to feel
i to sea
i to behave rationally
and i fail to
i to keep
i fail to think me

"if i were to hate
hatred would bring me relief
i to have a steel brow
and a of stone"

yet you failed to
you to sea
you failed to my insecurities
and i to grip
i to keep
i failed to about me