Luyện nghe bài hát Short Of Breath

Look at the dawn at the damned

I feel I'm in my place
I always that disgrace
I'm not in my

Another in my mind
Another I will find
Crushing the senses of the
Are we really two of a

I never feel I'm in my
I feel that disgrace
I feel I'm in my place
I never kneel down
I'll never kneel without a

Bliss dismissed, short of
Bearing my without a word
The is hard, the fight as well
Bearing

I not to betray
Enduring decay
I always see the
And I fall away

Let the sun over my head
To feel warmth on my deathbed
Let the sun over my head
Yes feeling, just that warmth on my deathbed

Just tears with of doubts
devout