Luyện nghe bài hát Promised Land

Watching the fall
Listening for the knock my door
And waiting for Land

neck deep in life
My ring of brass lay on the floor, is this all?
'Cause it's not I expected

along the way
Friends I once held close in the fast lane
I didn't notice, I had to make it

Head down, to the grindstone
The kiss of life on my brow
Kept to the ground and now it's buried six feet under

Preaching from the floor
The same old sad
"Bartender, bring glass of drink for their favorite son"

Where did it all go
the use in even holding on?
Here's to love, hate, promises and

called it today
Turned to 'The Void', numb with the suffering
And the question, "Why am I?"

So many I've tried and failed
To gather my courage, reach for that nail
Life's been like dragging feet sand
And never finding my Promised

Preaching the floor again
The old sad song
"Bartender, another glass of drink for their favorite son"

did it all go wrong?
I feel like I'm
Here's to love, here's to
To and to Promised Land lies