Luyện nghe bài hát Last Rites at the Jane Hotel

Other people can be so
I to spend more time alone
What gives us the right to be so
224 West 16th was our cathedral

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

You say you love me though just like you too shady
Knowing what you know, it must be to
Trust someone so similar to yourself
Don't you know it's pointless to try and bully me into caring
Assume no fault of own
It's just the boredom of being someone's captive

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

Check-in at the hotel
people

As usual as dead anti-anxiety meds
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,

[?] yawning
Wrecked me for the [?]
That I am free and almost
in Jersey I feel better

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

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

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

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