Luyện nghe bài hát Sleeping Limbs

My lungs are not up
They don't listen what the of me knows
And I'm counting down the days I have
Only listening while I'm holding my
I see you...

Cut it down, I will cut down
They over me while I sleep
But I vent too much to lay around
Only pretending while I'm facing the

And these skies, my wish
What's the point to this? There's no point to (x2)

on to me, hold on to my back
I'm falling down the much too fast
Even even if the pours in up over my head
Will I see it then, or that I'm dead again.

And skies, my only wish
What's the point to There's no point to this (x2)

'Cause we all change with the morning (mourning?)
But these tired hearts aren't beating fast
So can I ask you to me alone?
help when I am able to

Get up (x8)