Luyện nghe bài hát Mizzy C

I keep my stories from my youth
That I've told
Conversations with
Have become such a a
Struggling to find the
In these blues of
I've been living out of
Bearing of and lie

If I try to change
I might not find what I'm for
But this disposition
By now surely run its course
Ooh

Now I've been given the gift of
But it's a curse
Unraveling
In the distance I heard a
I can see a man
On his there's no trace of time
There's a strange and mad I must find

If I try to change
I might not find I'm looking for
But bitter disposition
now it surely run its course
Ooh

I wanna direction

If I try to direction
I might not find what I'm for
But this bitter
By now it run its course

So if I try to direction
I not find what I'm looking for
But bitter disposition
By now it run its course

Ooh, ooh, ooh