Luyện nghe bài hát Hand, The Furnace, The Straight Face

Quiet, 4 A.M.
I was asleep
Trying to hunt the

There is a choice a voice
Lurking between
Hidden parts and facial
And remnants of the needs

I am in sleeplessness
That we need some of rest
Following frequency
Won't become a to lay our heads

searched and tried
And in the midst
swallowed pride and nullified
What's of innocence

Reparations be made
We'll set a
Never too late to
So here's your

Am I getting
Is this loud
Any means by all
This feeling action

You can take my worst
And use for excuses
You can try to
This by itself is worthless

I've searched and
And in the midst
I've pride and nullified
What's left of

Reparations won't be
set a precedent
Never too to recreate
So here's your

The hand, the furnace, the face
The hand, the furnace, the face

(The hand, the furnace)
searched and tried
(The face)
And tumbled in the
(The hand, the furnace)
I've searched and
(The face)
And tumbled in the

searched and tried
And tumbled in the
I've swallowed pride and
What's of innocence

won't be made
We'll set a
Never too to recreate
So here's evidence

(The hand, the furnace)
I've searched and
(The face)
And in the midst
(The hand, the furnace)
I've searched and
(The face)
And in the midst