Luyện nghe bài hát Myth

You built it up by brick
Put your into this baseless myth
Nurtured it a child
And dressed its wounds when it ran

You stopped to fix your
Someone else stepped in and took your
Now everything you knew
Is running around you

A car door slamming in road
It jolts you like a kick
A year old message on your
catches you when you cant hide

I see you in the service station
I see you in the line
I see you silhouetted on a
But I dont see there at all

This vessel of Balsa
Is the fag end of amoeba-hood
The busying confer
And get taste of the drama

You stare through daytime shows
And yourself for growing old
The sterile scent of shaving
Reminds you of another

I see you in the sombre sky
I see you the lovers stop outside
I see you silhouetted on a
But I see myself there at all

I see you in the of our child
I see you in the aisle
I see you when Im kneeling on the
But I cant see anymore

Hard times got the upper
Stole our feeble
The faces, shot me, spin me
But I wont lie

Hard times shake me to the
Face bruised, nose
Shell shocked, on the ground
Still I wont lie

No I wont lie
No I lie down
I wont lie