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

Feeling low, like I'm ready crack and moving from bending to breaking.
I stay diluted to avoid the pain, but I give her more she can take.
I'm only killing the only haven, the still asylum I destroyed yet.
And when gone, I'm left with nothing.

This what we counted on. This isn't what we said it'd be.
The fantasy is dead, and I cannot it.
This isn't what we counted on. isn't what 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. all I'm left with when all this fades away.
And when gone I'm left with nothing.

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

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

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