Luyện nghe bài hát Paris In Fla

Now it's time to wrap our in the night
And on the first day I'll dress this in flames
After the you say
You hate me for this way
you won't let go of old ideals
There is no to read at night
When the record skips, and you're not the needle

1:

We all sing the of separation
And we watch our lives bleed out our hands
how it was on the first day
When we saw in flames

2:

Rain, rain
it's gonna rain, rain down
Think it's gonna rain, rain
it's gonna rain
Think it's gonna rain, rain
Think it's gonna rain, down
Think it's rain

Here in this collapsed lung of a
is no sunlight
The is manufactured in a windowless room
Distant and
Businessmen themselves

(CHORUS 1)

The lower side is a jukebox
Playing the dead man's
The is a vector
An intersection that we all cross

A dimly lit hallway where shadows of moths the walls
Discard message
this message
Discard message

Burn your city

Burn heart
Now it with this song
You were on the day

this message
Throw this bottle back into the
Rip this page from the history
Smash all the street
Erase all the
Forget my
my face
Forget my
Because gonna rain
gonna rain
And it never

We all sing of separation (CHORUS 2)
Watch our hearts through our hands
That's how it was on the day
We saw in flames