Luyện nghe bài hát Sick

What's the of dying, if I'm already dead?
And what's the point of trying, I'm fucked in the head?

Breathing was easier when I try,
and was faster when I couldn't cry.

I'd say you'll this, but you probably won't.
I hope that you me but you probably don't.
You that I'm hurting, and you know you're right.
My yes feels no and my day feels like night.

I am so sorry for the I am.
I'm so sorry you understand.
I'm a child, and this is my tantrum.
I'm in pain, and I feel insane.

I betrayed, and I feel unwanted.
I feel sub-par, and I forgotten.

Doesn't wanna talk to me?
Doesn't anybody wanna me see?

I sick.

Why is it so damned easy to me?

Yeah all destroyed and we want to die,
but that stop us or make us not try.
There's a voice in my always putting me down,
But stay strong, listen, just deafen the sound.

Everyday it a little more,
Everyday I wish I born.
I'm a little messed up,
a not here.
A burnt out,
and a sincere.

It's not our job to be okay, it's our job to listen.
It's not their place to say we're wrong, so just cut me open.

So keep your fucking romance, and keep your love.
Yeah keep your fucking to live, I think I've had enough.
Keep fucking heart, and keep your fucking eyes.
Keep yourself, keep scene, keep your fucking everything.

I am so sorry for the I am.
I'm so sorry you understand.
I'm a child, and this is my tantrum.
I'm in pain, and I feel insane.

I betrayed, and I feel unwanted.
I feel sub-par, and I forgotten.

Doesn't wanna talk to me?
Doesn't anybody help me see?

Yeah I sick.
I sick.
I you my heart.