Luyện nghe bài hát Mountain Of Glass

They keep trying to a stand, but falling down,
Crawling with that cup in a shaking hand,
It takes the hard stuff to a man
And soft drinks break the bank, fade to black; (uh)

Raise a hand as you that piss,
Raise a hand but don't that drink,
If I have one wish? It's that you'd change before the heart attack,
I hear so much in just the of our garbage bags,

But it aint a if you won't admit it,
And there you seem to know the figures,
I have no religion, but to god that she makes that stop,
And those shots don't make your livers; (cause one day)

Tough skin drawn taught on withered frame,
face became a canvas for the inner pain,
And worry lines are the shade,
A sort of artistry the liquor paints in about your days,

And while I know seen a lot of bad shit,
we all? But still managed to live,
Now I know this aint a for kids,
But I'm sick of biting my lip, while I inhabit this digs (come on)

me one good reason for the silent gaze,
I'll give you one good reason to that wine away,
See the of day, see the fighting fade,
Recognize that time to change

me one good reason for the silent gaze,
I'll give you one good reason to throw wine away,
(uh) See the of day (uh) see the fighting fade,
Recognize that time to change (now)

ask why I write in a minor key,
I think maybe cause I grew up in this winery,
Or maybe I saw you fight and had to grind my teeth,
Did you know I used to cry in my

I'd love to go home, just to lie on the beach,
Where I thought I'd old with the life that I'd lead,
Instead it all fell apart, I my needs,
And now I so alone I admire the sheep,

You my heart don't tick straight?
That doctor saw the of a fifty year old inside of that kids frame,
Arrhythmia but a gift at the same,
So I never quite connect to the kids my age,

And when we left town I left my past with it,
half my digits digging for father figures,
I'm still dealing with that, listen to my lyrics,
So I do understand why you turned to liquor,

I my bridges while they still lay under me,
I burnt the wicker the wax played under me,
But I choose different? Is what I'm wondering,
The road to this lay in front of my feet (so)

Give me one good for the silent gaze,
I'll you one good reason to throw that wine away,
See the light of day, see the fade,
Recognize it's time to change

Give me one reason for the silent gaze,
I'll give you one good reason to throw wine away,
(uh) See the of day (uh) see the fighting fade,
Recognize that time to change (now)

But thanks a lot for all the that you gave me,
I think they're probably why my play me,
And why I so admire the brave,
I've got a lot of for the sacrifices you made,

And while I probably change the surface,
You me that I could if I just made it my purpose,
You always taught me I should my mind,
And so I'll speak my mind instead of saying nervous,

On top of that you got me out of place,
Which is probably why I'm still today,
I'm trying to all the kindness you showed,
Which is why I'm dying to why the bottles got a knife to your throat,

You never seemed the type to the towel in,
But bottles on mole hill have made it a mountain,
If you got some perspective and started it down (shit)
I think that you could surmount it;

into wine and my tears to booze,
So to you,
I turned water wine and my tears to booze,
So to you,
Turned water wine and my tears to booze,
So to you,
I water into wine and my tears to booze,
So to you