Luyện nghe bài hát Infectious

Controlled,
Thoughts
Each one a failed synapses from fact
One positive, one
Desperate, holding on to images

witness, wattness,
we're not gonna it
Provoking but no one gives a...

Half laugh, sigh
Half-sad,
Losing ability to recall his
Burn from the
Keys locked
Dazed as impending turns up in reprise

green light, keeper, and eyes on the road ahead
Provoking everyone with all the he said

I won't of all that would have been
Gained, lost,
But I think of all that could have been

Controlled,
Thoughts
Outburst, these images are in my head

Franken, Milkweg,
The weirdest we have
and blown-out tires
Perfect

But I think of all that should have been
Waste, lost,
But I think of all that could have been

old friend
I won't speak of all that have been
old friend
I won't of all that could have been
Goodbye old