Luyện nghe bài hát Futile

You have known your future
When you took your three steps
The emptiness surrounding you your fatal end

The foolish chances that you took add up to demise
The you took and now it looks as though you've compromised

What's in that bottle you on the shelf
Losing, abusing self - hatred (hatred)

Did you think that would lead to sanctuary content
Security eluding you no where you went
You must known, you must have seen
A vision of what you could been
A chemical reaction you out

What's in that you keep on the shelf
Losing, abusing self - hatred (hatred)

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