Luyện nghe bài hát Front Row Seats To The End Of The World

You never feed me, until too late,
You see me coming.
It my head when you tell me,
is alright.

I tried to write something meaningful, and I feel I've my slide,
think of anything wity or flattering tonight.
You lie to me and I'm bored of this stupid conversation,
Stop fucking interrogation, my own behind.

Open eyes and look outside,
It's gonna fuck you up and leave the shell.
This is bettering, bring you down,
Your lost it for annihilation.

I tried to something meaningful, and I feel I've lost my slide,
Can't think of witty or flattering tonight.
You lie to me and I'm getting bored of these conversations,
Stop interrogation, just lead when I'm behind.

on closing, closing your eyes.
Keep on closing, closing eyes.
on closing, closing your eyes.
Keep on closing, closing eyes.

I to write something meaningful, and I feel I've lost my slide,
Can't think of witty or flattering tonight.
You lie to me and I'm getting bored of stupid conversations,
Stop fucking interrogation, just when I'm behind.

Write your on a scrap of paper,
Tie me, tie me round my little
Can't think of anything to make it the fight.

For only with the litttle numbers,
Every time I like hating someone,
Can't think of can make it worth the fight.