Luyện nghe bài hát Losing Sight

Wake me up, me up!
I cant remember when was enough.
I used to be so in love with this life I before it was corrupt.
Take me back to the me that wanted more than anything,
the me that said I would give up everything just to live one night in the Im questioning.
is the inspiration I need?
How I hate this?
I to crave this!
I my stories as a form of release.
I them just as much as they need me.
I always said Id never waste a single second of this, but sometimes I myself slipping through the cracks.
How I be such a hypocrite?
I think it all so far;
what been through, who we were, who we are.
These days the of the world is on my shoulders.
I never it would be this hard.
They to me to show them how theyre supposed to be.
I want to let them down.
Lord give me the they seek,
The to give to the weak.
me the desire to plant the seed.
This is so bigger than me.
I Im in over my head.
Jet lagged & & always beat down.
The rooms are but Im always alone.
This load is too to carry on my own.
I always said Id never waste a single of this,
but sometimes I myself slipping through the cracks.
How I be such a hypocrite?
We their hearts in the palms of our hands.
I dont to take it for granted.
I dont to waste the gift that Ive been handed.
I dig deep for what I know I need; to keep forward, to keep moving!
But they expect so much me.
Im a person, a human being.
I dead inside.
So out from all Ive seen.
Maybe Ive gone from always being in the spotlight.
I said Id never waste a single second of this, but sometimes I find myself slipping through the cracks.
How could I be such a
We hold hearts in the palms of our hands.
I dont to take it for granted.
I dont to waste the gift that Ive been handed.
Why does the fire in my heart grow dimmer with passing day?
is my passion?
Where is my