Luyện nghe bài hát Letter to the Dead

Every photograph is
the colors to gray, this day
there is memories for days, these days
an undertow of futures laid to waste,
by the loss of one he could not

and there's no reason that pass
and is no god with the plan, it's sad
and his holiness is proof, said
he could only how you have sinned

the world swings through a fable
a we made a way, we say
on, live within our own ways
he lit a match, he in bed
their dreams will bring her back, it's sad
and his holiness is proof, they
he only love you, it's said

oh in his last breath,
make his way
if she's not
haunted
he's searching for