Luyện nghe bài hát Pure

My mouth is of your inspiration

Cut me, size me for your regulation
Nothing so close to driving
Nothing gets or biting
Nothing in the way

It's all
Your walls are still
is everything
Or so it

Stand
down
Stand
down

Writing down all wrongs and rights
In a book you your own

Silence kills the
All that stagnant
Dies submission is resolve

They've you all the calls

Sucker punched