Luyện nghe bài hát Outskirts

Lead Vocal by

Here on the of life
Dreams seldom true
Flippin' thru photographs holographs
Cutouts of all the figures you been
Reflections of a life that you once

As the evening
conscious of every breath
And every is a crisis, I guess
Starin' out the windows of your room
You lit one too many fires underneath that
Well I guess you deserve the few
Real life, just out of

Well that's here,
On the
Yea, here,
On the outskirts of life

And there's a picture all seen
It was taken in the lobby of the L.A. Hotel
It's the silhouette of a man in another's
So turn off TVs, and let that train go home
'Cause everyone warned you that
Wasn't to be the end
California gonna be the end.

And me where can you hide when
the world is ugly and strange
Yea tell me you gonna turn when
this whole world your name
And four walls are screamin'
And all your were so deceiving
Yea you forgot the of a part you rehearsed so well
awake in the Brazilian Court Hotel

But that's here,
On the
Yea, here
On the outskirts,
Of life...