Luyện nghe bài hát Playing With Fire

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

You burned yourself playing with fire, and all of those that we lacked,
May the road rise up to 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 that this time, is when you need me most, but somehow I just feel drowned
All I want is just to want you, but you it so constantly hard
This whole time you me by storm I was just a house made of cards
So to the broken, and the lonely ones
We'll forget all out sorrows, and try to fun
So we'll sit around
And we'll let down

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

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

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

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

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

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