Luyện nghe bài hát Last Rites at the Jane Hotel

Other people can be so
I need to spend more time
What gives us the to be so depressing?
224 16th Street was our cathedral

These tears I cry for you must that
I'm not the that I'm meant to be

You say you love me though just you aren't too shady
Knowing you know, it must be hard to
Trust someone so similar to yourself
Don't you know it's pointless to try and bully me into more
no fault of your own
It's really just the of being someone's captive

These I cry for you must prove that
I'm not the that I'm meant to be

at the Jane hotel
Terrible

As usual as dead from anti-anxiety
And the old gang for air that's not there

Seeking out my own authentic season in
Though it feel quite as pompous
At not as I can
At not as I can tell

Dream,

Misery [?]
me for the summer's [?]
That I am free and alone
Down in Jersey I better

Why would you ask? Why you care how I'm doing?
Do I bother you with those kinds of vapid anymore?
I wanna matter, I be your friend, not a poison
This of love, our kind of love is so demoralizing

These tears I cry for you must that
I'm not the demon I'm meant to be

Seeking out my own authentic in hell
it doesn't feel quite as pompous
At not as I can
At not as I can tell

out my own authentic season in hell
Though it doesn't feel quite as
At not as I can
At not as I can
At least not as I can