Luyện nghe bài hát Paradise

What a beautiful world, so and fertile
Pain filled the void boy met girl
a puppet to nature, one year later
Now so deeply and sickly in love it makes him her
The average romanticized American
Sinks, capsized when either side becomes a to it
Conditioned, dependent, afraid to be
He needs that feeling that he create all on his own
He despises the fact she has a life of him
It drives him crazy to think she's not consumed with him
Give her the guilt-trip and she'll quit living,
To stay behind his prison walls and all individualism
this is happiness, masochistic torture
Played by the decadent, of affection
The needle digs to push contentment through his bloodstream
And out hollow, the pothole of a junkie
If he could only hear her sing, he wouldn't want to break her
But emptiness has a warm, subtle sting
She makes up for he lacks, trapped,
He can't imagine life someone like that

We've rediscovered the long-lost art of
Only to resent angels for flying
Twisted, off of each other's sickness like parasites
is paradise

We've the long-lost art of dying
Only to lonely resent angels for
Addicted, afraid to take of my own life
is paradise

2:
What a world, emotionally destroyed
her became plural when met boy
Between several breakups and plenty
Routine bred-comfort led to serious
Now every once in a she forgets to breathe
Terrified of losing him, paradise is
Too much faith in the knight in shining armour
Now her knight's noticing the scars she hide any longer
But they her story way before he was
It was gross hope to think he could heal such cuts
At first it felt so right but one too many fights,
He turned out hallway light and all the wonder turned to spite
So sleep in the same bed with guns to each others' heads
Dead to romance, boiling the blood that roses red
from post-honeymoon disease, bleached through
His whole existence, she'll die if he decides to
Addicted to the way she feels when spend time together
Detouring the now in a attempt to find forever
Despite the fact they hold each other to heart
You can't be that close to somebody without so far apart

Silence, the obscure sound I've ever heard
Those lonely, giant spaces in between your every
And maybe, I'm totally for holding on but
Just cus I'm insane, don't mean I'm wrong
Now that you're gone I can't at night
I barely even function right, my memory's on
Too and too cold to cry
Miss the companionship I once for granted
The way you helped me manage, the partnership that
But I don't you to stay chained by the ankle,
so much world to see so, fly free my angel
I'm dying you, but it's teaching me to live
Heaven something someone else can give
It's all of me

There's so much to see
stopping me from flying free?
There's so world to see
What's stopping you flying free?
(Repeat to Fade)