Luyện nghe bài hát Mordecai

Asleep the words fell apart.
No one is anyway.
This day will soon turn
and my "wants and needs" will on me burning ashes.
I to be selfish today...
I to be alive.
These things I care for are for my personal
my happiness only.
Why should I sit in chairs and satisfy your standards.
I've done it all before and confused myself a thousand times.
The tragic day that I call morality doesn't do it for me anymore.
The day will turn black and I have either lived or died.
Asleep my words fall to the ground.
into this dreamland.
satisfaction.
succeed.
But has its place.
Justice not lie in your corner.
Throw myself in the
We have nothing to complain here.
day seems too peaceful to most,
spoiled ambitions my heart to black, black.

dreams, loving dreams,
awakening to what always dreamt of.
dreams, loving dreams,
awakening to what I've dreamt of.
The familliar sound, the familliar sound of the love
from the of my life will keep the notes coming.
From the reciting of the show, the plip and shevanel,
from the grind that annoys, and the sarcasm all hate