Luyện nghe bài hát Silverspine

This is all yours if you it
My sick landscape, dry and
My and the hunger
Growing older in a

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

This is all yours if you it
This is all I offered you

Hoping all sense
(We bite the hand feeds us pain)
Hoping against
(There is pride inside our veins)

Underneath our and blisters
spines of silver that listen
Your perception is not
We are dying while you us moan

Hoping all sense
(We the hand that feeds us pain)
against myself
(There is pride inside our veins)
my time

The has turned sour
in the of salvation
Every minute is pure
This is mercy, if you it

Hoping all sense
(All meaning and slithers grey)
Hoping against
(We the hand that fed us pain)

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

my time