Luyện nghe bài hát Lungs Like Gallows

I blood to prove to myself
That I can matter to somebody
Is what makes a man the dirt on his
Don't put your faith in the sand

The wind is blowing
There are deep inside my lungs
That's I hung ambition

Is it luck knocking right on my back door?
Because I've been breaking mirrors 1984
I walk under ladders, I spill on sores
And I open my even when I am indoors
me seven more

I blood not for the cause
But to slowly up the person I was
Holding my won't help
went to hell

So now I steal back from the well
my wishes failed
I am at my own shadow
To living like a ghost

Is it luck that's right on my back door?
I've been breaking mirrors since 1984
I walk ladders, I spill salt on sores
And I my umbrella even when I am indoors
Give me more

I don't need her, I'm not desperate
visit me in twenty years and maybe then
'Cause I'm not screaming yet
You can off the intervention
'Cause I don't need attention

Is it luck knocking right on my back door?
Because I've been mirrors since 1984
I under ladders, I spill salt on sores
And I open my umbrella even when I am
Give me more

I don't need her, I'm not desperate
I don't need her, I'm not that