Luyện nghe bài hát Motorcycle (Left With Nothing/Long Forgotten/When It's Gone)

Feeling low, like I'm ready crack and slowly from bending to breaking.
I stay diluted to avoid the pain, but I her more than she can take.
I'm only killing the only haven, the still I haven't destroyed yet.
And it's gone, I'm left with nothing.

This isn't what we counted on. This what we said it'd be.
The fantasy is dead, and I feel it.
This isn't what we counted on. This isn't we said it'd be.
The is dead, and long forgotten.

I told her she was me and she said she was already dead.
Every ounce of emotion fades, and I you it'll end someday. I hope.
I'm only hoping that this is common. She's all I'm with when all this fades away.
And when it's gone I'm with nothing.

This isn't what we counted on. This isn't what we said be.
The fantasy is dead, and I cannot it.
This isn't what we counted on. This isn't we said it'd be.
The is dead, and long forgotten.

She doesn't need it. She need it.
My is masking my failure.

This isn't what we counted on. This isn't what we it'd be.
The is dead, and I cannot feel it.
This what we counted on. This isn't what we said it'd be.
The fantasy is dead, and forgotten.