Luyện nghe bài hát Losing Sight

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