Luyện nghe bài hát Like Angels On The Verge Of Suicide

the clears off the box full of hopeless memories
the lock looks old and rusted
i should've this box along with all the others
forgetting you has been the hardest part and i'm not sure i to remember
at all.

like angels on the of suicide
i turn my head and a tear
and fall for what seems like a miles
until i hit the cold cement floor beside your

dont pick me up
my brittle cant withstand another touch from your hands
i'll get up on my own and burn this box
the fire will look good off the curves of your face