Luyện nghe bài hát Sick

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

Breathing was easier when I try,
and moving was faster when I cry.

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

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

I feel betrayed, and I 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 we're all and we want to die,
but that shouldn't us or make us not try.
There's a in my head always putting me down,
But stay strong, don't listen, deafen the sound.

Everyday it hurts a more,
Everyday I I wasn't born.
I'm just a messed up,
a not here.
A little out,
and a sincere.

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

So keep your fucking romance, and keep your love.
Yeah keep your fucking will to live, I think had enough.
your 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 you can't understand.
I'm just a child, and is my tantrum.
I'm just in pain, and I insane.

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

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

I feel sick.
I sick.
I you my heart.