Luyện nghe bài hát Jean's T.V.

I tell every dream I've ever had
I them every place I have ever gone
And if there's a of empty space
I to be surrounded by someone

Waiting for a chance that things could
Or spend another among the dead
Searching for a presence
I'm so

Nothing happens, I just go on

Tell me why we to live like this
Waiting for a certain, distant
is as unlikely as escape
And love is so conditional

I'm tired of the tense and frightened
out these tired, anxious eyes
Looking for approval
I'm so

Nothing
I to move on
I to move on
I to move

I guess pretty self-destructive
To ruin on you create
What if I it's more productive
Would you make a out of me?

'Cause I'd make a out of you
With your guitars and rock-star eyes
metaltional on cue
Or is it hypocrites, us
That fear truth can do?