Luyện nghe bài hát Lip Gloss And Black

If I gave you enough words
you paint a picture of us that works
An emphasis on
than design

Aren't you tired I will carry you
On a broken back and out knees
I been where you are
For a

Aren't you tired of being
Such rage that you could
All the right out of the sky
And the prettiest starry night
Every evening I die

I am exhumed just a less human
And lot bitter and cold
I am just a little less human
And lot bitter and cold
I am exhumed a little less human
And lot more bitter and
I am exhumed just a little less

After all these of pain
cut right through you
I will every scar and weep
You are not

Then I'll you that place
In my chest where my
tries to beat
It still to beat

you tired of being weak?
Such that you could scream
All the stars out of the sky
And destroy the prettiest night
Every that I die

Live, love, burn, die
Live, love, burn, die
Live, love, burn, die
Live, love, burn, die