Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Coals

I don't a thing
on hot coals
No
in the fog of war
Try to
to enjoy the life
but the pressure that I
on my shoulders

I suspect the I am lost
is of how tight I'm holding on

Now and then she just to talk
on and on
Whatever to the old-fashioned
strong and type
What they know
is once you get us in
when I it
You would never it in
you pull the piin

I suspect the reason I am
is because of how of holding on
If I set you free, If I let go
Tell me would I
be the one you

Even a clock
is right a day
Even a mop
Can keep the away

not the type
Soldiers don't go to
a place reserved
for the and evil
Now you ask how I
and I you that
you're talk to me
solely air

I suspect the reason I am
is of how tight I'm holding on
If I set you free, If I let go
me would I still
be the one you

I am behind
I am falling
I'm falling, falling

Oh, I suspect the I am lost
the reason I am lost
If I set you free, if I let go
Tell me, would I be the one you want?