Luyện nghe bài hát Past the Past

After you gave up on the
For the time I understood
Your words as good to me as gold
But it's all getting old

I care about you see
Even though you try to take the of me apart
And punish me for

I watched you hit the
With the luckiest around
With your stupid guile and your
I couldn't missed you hailing cabs in the rain

I care what you see
Even though you try to the best of me apart
And punish me

the nausea hits you
You the mirror
Wonder if ever get out of here
We'll never get past the
a hole through the bottom of a dirty shot glass
I listen to your rage
And search your face for a
For something shimmering in the