Luyện nghe bài hát Grey Day

'Tis but a fucking day for me now.
One that I not to meet.

Wherefore is this grey day,
That I should sit in here
Now of all times,
For all times have now,
Until became then.

And it grates upon these nerves,
That my body amongst the living.
As seethe,
Shaking their throughout my bones... as if to escape...

Such a to explode.
For this time slowly,
Through this, the of all days.
Waiting for now to then.

And it me apart,
But I cannot escape this pain.
Ripping, the bones within my flesh.
Draining my blood.

And wherefore is this fucking day,
That I should sit in again?

And
What fucking tale to tell
Of tears

the sweat of writhing agony.

The shed no tears...
For a gone insane...