Luyện nghe bài hát Sick

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

Breathing was when I didn't try,
and moving was when I couldn't cry.

I'd say you'll regret this, but you won't.
I hope that you miss me but you don't.
You think that I'm hurting, and you know right.
My yes feels like no and my day feels 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 just in pain, and I insane.

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

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

I sick.

Why is it so damned easy to me?

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

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

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

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

I am so sorry for the 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 betrayed, and I feel unwanted.
I feel sub-par, and I forgotten.

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

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