Luyện nghe bài hát Silverspine

This is all yours if you it
My landscape, dry and fevered
My survival and the
Growing in a heartbeat

You us by surprise
in where no one goes
In open doors
you sacrifice us

is all yours if you want it
This is all I ever you

against all sense
(We bite the that feeds us pain)
against myself
(There is still inside our veins)

Underneath our sores and
of silver that won't listen
Your perception is not
We are dying while you watch us

Hoping all sense
(We bite the hand that us pain)
Hoping against
(There is still pride our veins)
Biding my

The has turned sour
in the moment of
Every minute is torture
is mercy, if you want it

Hoping all sense
(All rots and slithers grey)
against myself
(We bite the that fed us pain)

is all yours if you want it
This is mercy, if I it

Biding my