Luyện nghe bài hát Playing With Fire

You burned yourself playing fire, and all of those things that we lacked,
May the road rise up to guide you, and may be calling you back.

I remember all of the old days, you out the better in me
You made me the that I am today, so I ask you now why did you leave?
So I sit alone in this cold and room, with all but my sanity now
I want to love with this broken heart, but it seems I've forgotten how
Your wearing your black clothes, black heart to the
So up in sadness you've got nothing left
And you let yourself
And I let myself

You yourself playing with fire, and all of those things that we lacked,
May the rise up to guide you, and may they be calling you back.

I don't know the names of these feelings, but I don't want to let you
Cause I know that this time, is when you need me most, but somehow I just drowned
All I is just to want you, but you make it so constantly hard
This time you take me by storm I was just a house made of cards
So here's to the broken, and the ones
We'll all out sorrows, and try to have fun
So tonight sit around
And we'll let ourselves

You burned yourself playing fire, and all of those things that we lacked,
May the rise up to guide you, and may they be calling you back.

The lonely days of disappear when you come around
In my dreams, I tell you in that you will be safe and be sound
When it rains the days away, I see the tears on your face
You just get kicked down when you're already down, and you tied up so you escape
I understand you don't me, and trust me thats fine
You've got problems and you it's not in your mind
But you let down
And I let us

You burned yourself playing fire, and all of those things that we lacked,
May the road up to guide you, and may they be calling you back.

So I'll conclude no honest word, as I probably wont even be heard
I'm wondering why as promised you I would try to be concerned
I want to let you know that, your always back to my home
You probably won't be taking that offer, but it's better than alone
So to the broken and the lonely ones,
We'll forget all our and try to have fun
And we'll sit around
And we'll let down.

You burned yourself playing with fire, and all of things that we lacked,
May the road up to guide you, and may they be calling you back.

You burned yourself with fire, and all of those things that we lacked,
May the road rise up to you, and may they be calling you back.