Luyện nghe bài hát Losing Sight

Wake me up, me up!
I cant when enough 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 this than anything,
the me that I would give up everything just to live one night in the life Im questioning.
Where is the inspiration I
How I hate this?
I to crave this!
I my stories as a form of release.
I need them as much as they need me.
I always said Id never waste a single second of this, but sometimes I find slipping through the cracks.
How could I be such a
I think it all so far;
weve been through, who we were, who we are.
These the weight of the world is on my shoulders.
I never it would be this hard.
They come to me to them how theyre supposed to be.
I want to let them down.
give me the answers they seek,
The strength to to the weak.
me the desire to plant the seed.
This is so much bigger me.
I think Im in my head.
Jet & restless & always beat down.
The rooms are full but Im alone.
load is too much to carry on my own.
I always said Id waste a single second of this,
but sometimes I find slipping through the cracks.
How could I be a hypocrite?
We hold their hearts in the of our hands.
I dont want to it for granted.
I want 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 so much from me.
Im just a person, a being.
I dead inside.
So out from all Ive seen.
Maybe Ive gone blind from being in the spotlight.
I always said Id never waste a second of this, but sometimes I find myself slipping through the cracks.
How I be such a hypocrite?
We their hearts in the palms of our hands.
I want 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 each day?
is my passion?
Where is my