Luyện nghe bài hát Photograph

Sixteen. You looked a photograph.
Pristine. I still when I saw you.
And I see you standing there. Yea I still see you.
That was then. is now.
And I often how I've held myself together for so long.
Honor was lost. were true
What came through town and wiped out everyone I
I break down. No, not this time.
That photograph's not yours. It's mine.
You me better than anyone.
Is it me who's or is it everyone?
But I still see you. distance makes us closer.
By my side. I Tell myself I still see you
Even though I'm broke in two
hands a different face
I might as well just change my name and leave town.
I think anonymity's needed now.
I be a martyr. It's too overrated.
Where the hell's picture I've always wanted painted?
I may not have the answer. All I really is time
And I may find it out
But be damned if I won't try.
It's not so bad. still a few.
It must been my eyes distorting everyone I knew.
I won't down. No, Not this time.
This photograph's not yours.

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