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