Luyện nghe bài hát Paradise

What a world, so fragile and fertile
Pain the void when boy met girl
a puppet to nature, one year later
Now so deeply and sickly in love it him hate her
The romanticized American relationship
Sinks, capsized when side becomes a slave to it
Conditioned, dependent, afraid to be
He needs that feeling he can't create all on his own
He the fact she has a life outside of him
It drives him crazy to think she's not consumed with him
Give her the guilt-trip and maybe quit living,
To behind his prison walls and lose all individualism
Well this is happiness, torture
by the decadent, craved of affection
The needle digs deep to push contentment through his
And drown out hollow, the of a junkie
If he could only hear her sing, he wouldn't want to break her
But emptiness has such a warm, sting
She makes up for he lacks, trapped,
He can't imagine life without someone like

We've the long-lost art of dying
Only to lonely angels for flying
Twisted, living off of each other's sickness like
This is

We've rediscovered the art of dying
Only to lonely resent angels for
Addicted, afraid to take control of my own
is paradise

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

Silence, the most sound I've ever heard
Those lonely, giant spaces in your every word
And maybe, I'm totally for holding on but
cus I'm insane, don't mean that I'm wrong
Now that you're gone I can't at night
I barely even right, my memory's on overdrive
Too hungry and too to cry
Miss the I once took for granted
The way you me manage, the partnership that vanished
But I expect you to stay chained by the ankle,
There's so much world to see so, fly my angel
I'm without you, but it's teaching me to live
Heaven ain't something someone can give
all inside of me

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