Luyện nghe bài hát Silver

When writing history,
I always be a footnote
A memory
A sign of mistakes made
The kind that you from
This song is the of me
Taking pills for solemn
A better side of me, an open
For mistakes
The kind that you burn

So take this confession as my price to pay
I've never the kind to let go
But before you up and away
I'm without you, you know
This silver leaves me longing for
Second place has carried me home
Second place has never me home

This is so out of key
I'm trying harder just to
These of you
A warning sign of
The you never learn from
This is the melody
Meant to show you a more than
A history, an open sky
Of
The kind you burn from

So take this small confession as my to pay
never been the kind to let go
But you up and walk away
I'm miserable you, you know
This silver leaves me bruning for
Second place has never carried me
Second place has never me (home, home, home, home)
It carried me (home, home, home, home)