Luyện nghe bài hát Longevity Of Longitude

Were moving mountains, isnt enough?
Were turns at turning backs,
And forgoing our love.
Is inevitable, and leaves a bad feeling in conscious.
We the point.

Lets pretend we can hide like cities in the night.
try to stop it.
Lets pretend we can hold on.

bidding applause with eloquence and fleeting calls.
Can I to stop my lungs,
And let the sit on their tongue?
the flicker waltz on the walls.
Were holding fast with hands and sewing ties with lesser men.
I am the stereotype.
I am the to all thats right.

Dont up on wounded arms.

Im wrong. Youll write the down.
You pray. I alone.