Luyện nghe bài hát Intervention

never asked you for a
yet you me aside
on bended I served
and that day was the of a slow death
defiler I was meat at your
I would pay not to fall from grace
my blood and my tears tokens
I was waste to be
to you I was just a

on the chopping block
my blood flows any others
to find in my disgrace
you my life in your hands
your exceptance the air I

day after day I always
I exhaust myself
from this cursed to an existence
of being to you
grant me or let me die

your expectations grip my
and my very life
that you appear
I succumb to pleading
will this be the day of