Luyện nghe bài hát Prophets

There's a height I couldn't reach nor about the wings carry me
a feeling never found nor about the words to bring it out but then

Maybe I was naive, or maybe I was better when I couldn't see

I felt the water over me, a and lonely welcoming
And not a sign that'd say I'd find nor the warmth of Messiah's hand on mine but

I was better naive or maybe I was better when I couldn't see

I have a friend or martyr bleed
And for
For the stranger to us, with no authority to speak

Always the loudest who voiced only ignorance (x2)

no authority to speak

The rock be, an anchor for the weak

this

A struggle of
A struggle of
A of sympothy

no authority to speak

Always the loudest to only their ignorance (x2)

With no authority to
And is its reasoning

Maybe I was better naive, I was better when I couldn't see