Luyện nghe bài hát Music Music

I'll be writing till I'm dead or maybe I'm alive
All the emptiness I've has only helped me survive
Something melted when the tones hit my pulse
And the idle eagerness to grow into my clothes
No one I know is any longer good at actin'
Like they comprehend the uncoated to feed the corroded passion
Actually needs to stay eye level with the
That's the least I for the love that I've shed
I've trudged through the sediment in of the rhythm
Dove soul to bathe nude in its abyss
dues and made music my religion
Now I listen, my eyes, and forget I even exist
I sing a bastard's tune, inspired by the
The ship made before it sank and was destroyed
I flaunt the grin of a man made for a boy
Who tried to avoid the cry in his voice
But there's special about the notes that he hears
Those are redemption, unraveling repressed memories
And when he breathes, a new energy enters and him
To heal his wounds and unseal his
If only I could make you
But are just words so I can't
The universe's deepest art form keeps my warm with influence
I ya
Ain't nothing as beautiful as Music

To be an angel, you earn your wings
To control your own, you gotta burn your
To hit blackjack, you turn a king
But to forever, all you gotta do is learn to sing
I get a that's inevitably immeasurable
And I won't let it be by no man
Why it have to be so damn difficult
To live in the of a game that will slit your throat?
But I've dug in the mud in of the drum
Dove soul first to bathe nude in its
Stayed to the music, now my favorite thing to do is
Close my eyes and forget that I even
I hold this fistful of degenerate
For every genius that was murdered in the of Jesus
Still deaf to the bells that to free us
But I pay homage to my melody she's the sweetest
The of our spirit is naked
The form of its are sacred
Blanketed by the original sound of the inner
I'm floating on the clouds of positive creation
See, I can at a painting and admire the colors
Or any type of art that I discover
But what I invisible
my teacher and I'm its student
I ya
Ain't nothing quite as beautiful as