Luyện nghe bài hát Painting The White To Grey

Face I am face complete by sarcastic tastes
What a waste I I'd rather die
Wanting gaining I find myself pondering life
Always situations I can hide

tears of anger, hate, depressed
I know the me, never know what to do
Slit pour out the a bottle of the vive
A cry for something else to justify

I'm in a caused by pain
A force that wants to change
the white to gray
Painting the to

Numb body
Blood dripping from the
Painting the to gray
the white to

Plastic always
A vision of a psychopathic with a razor crawling through the
I know somewhere out there someone
Wanting me to get my head out of the
As they it's time repair

scars will never clear
I'll never be the same little one with hopes of one day maybe being
I might have tried but I locked the door
Now I need a to unlock it

I'm in a daze by pain
A failing that wants to change
Painting the white to
the white to gray

Numb body
dripping from the skin
Painting the to gray
the white to

Cutting and
I know I'm not the definition of your I'm always dropping
Lying and
I rarely find the in always competing or trying, I take dying

I need to feel the in what it was that I did
I need to the shame in what it was that I did
Painting the to gray
Painting the to gray

[Incomprehensible]

In the back of a puppeteer bathroom floor is where I
Is I tried, is where I tried, is where I tried
Is where I to die

Painting the to gray
Painting the white to
Painting the white to

[Incomprehensible]