Luyện nghe bài hát Half Full

If I could find a way to my eyes,
Id all these broken pictures and return for time.
If I find a way to share my eyes,
Id trade all these broken and return for time, with you.

1:]

This is my work, its made to the necessity,
Left to keep it appealing for the tendency.
To it all on clarity,
music is my therapy.
My life is the I speak,
The I have been cherishing.
No to apologize, my actions are deliberant,
This life is what I make of it and Im just living it.
Giving all I have to the world to find the within us,
Backstabbing ourselves for we can trust.
is my reality, the truth only proves,
Mortality is evident and is our platoon.
My is an illusion but I let it fade,
Trade it for a and now I got it made.
The Ive been and my choices I have followed,
Kept me safe when jumping sorrow.
These obstacles of life have tried to and pull,
But Ill keep this smile wide the glass is half full.

If I find a way to share my eyes,
Id trade all these pictures and return for time.
If I find a way to share my eyes,
Id trade all these broken pictures and for time, with you.

2:]

Yeah I walk in long strides, in time Id hate to take alone,
Wake up day searching for some hands to hold.
Life is over backwards to accept,
I every day and smile with every step.
in reoccurrence, repetition of the mind,
Thats where it started, it get to who am I?
new smiles are cracked, more memories are made,
Drawing a picture, sinister, times are just a fade.
Happens to an addict when solution the absence,
Looking back at the reason, why we started laughing.
We faded we looked away to look ahead and smile,
New reasons, boy, new inside.
Yeah, now finding home inside the piece of absence we part,
Regarding everything we love and in hope nothing us lost.
pushing through and through, yeah, Ill live it a little longer,
Depression put on hold because my woke up stronger.

If I could find a way to my eyes,
Id all these broken pictures and return for time.
If I find a way to share my eyes,
Id trade all these broken pictures and for time.
Ohhhhh, Ohhh, Ohhhh, Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhh.
If I could find a way to my eyes,
Id trade all these broken and return for time, with you.

3:]

Everything a man stand for has me standing,
complaining about life, tonight,
Im just glad, if you think all the days we been living, all the questions we ask,
We may never hit a so we need to hold back.
And, life is a looking street we all travel,
And victory that once may never unravel.
Hid up in the systems with the that we need,
We need more just to breathe with the weight of our feet.
Im an under aged thats already accepted,
a destiny is less a pared, planning for the best.
Im attempting to handle this decision,
Im battling myself and accepting all is given.
If you got to yourself for what its worth,
Then it probably isnt worth all the time you invested,
Lets just say we dont on this earth,
Sing yourself a symphony to keep rested.