Luyện nghe bài hát Half Full

If I could a way to share my eyes,
Id trade all these broken pictures and for time.
If I could a way to share my eyes,
Id all these broken picture 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,
This is my therapy.
My life is the I speak,
The life I have cherishing.
No to apologize, my actions are deliberant,
This is what I make of it and Im just happy living it.
Giving all I have to the world to the love within us,
ourselves for someone we can trust.
This is my reality, the truth proves,
Mortality is evident and is our platoon.
My smile is an but I let it fade,
Trade it for a and now I got it made.
The Ive been and my choices I have followed,
me safe when jumping over sorrow.
These of life have tried to push and pull,
But Ill this smile wide because the glass is half full.

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

2:]

Yeah I walk life in strides, in time Id hate to take alone,
Wake up every day searching for some to hold.
Life is over backwards to accept,
I love day and smile with every step.
Probably in reoccurrence, of the mind,
where it started, howd it get to who am I?
When new smiles are cracked, memories are made,
Drawing a bigger picture, sinister, are just a fade.
Happens to an addict when solution the absence,
Looking back at the reason, why we started laughing.
We faded when we looked away to look and smile,
New reasons, boy, new inside.
Yeah, now finding home inside the piece of we take part,
Regarding everything we love and in hope gets 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 trade all these pictures and return for time.
If I find a way to share my eyes,
Id trade all broken pictures and return for time.
Ohhhhh, Ohhh, Ohhhh, Ohhhhhhh, Ohhhhh.
If I could a way to share my eyes,
Id trade all these broken pictures and return for time, you.

3:]

Everything a man would for has me standing,
Always complaining life, tonight,
Im just glad, if you think about all the days we 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 once conquered may never unravel.
Hid up in the with the reasons that we need,
We need more than just to breathe the weight of our feet.
Im an under aged mind already accepted,
That a is less a pared, planning for the best.
Im attempting to handle ranted decision,
Im myself and accepting all that is given.
If you got to question yourself for its worth,
Then it probably worth all the time that you invested,
Lets just say we dont on this earth,
Sing yourself a symphony to well rested.