Luyện nghe bài hát Slowly Growing Deaf

As the grows
To my the greatest sin
The lung of deflates
Feel a bit Beethoven

Exiled to the inner voice, is...
they speak unbeknownst
He had no

We seem to find the air
To get our through your heads
Poor is sure
To clear communication obscure
As if I should

As if you are listening out

The louder you speak the more I can
The less I can
Pound on it, it in
To my the greatest sin
Feel a bit Beethoven
Paint my so silently

The color of your noise
A crowd will its own audibility
Can't the diaglogue for the voice

No one is
are ringing
Yet are ringing

In the I will see
What you were to say to me
As I respond into the
not again hear myself think
Ears are

Wax within my has grown
Just like the snot my nose
My interpretation of distorted

I will kill for
To enjoy the of silence
the blood comes naturally
Sacrifice the

Before the threshold of pain has
I chosen to plug my nose
out from society
Survive off my

Bleeding from nose, & earsRemoved I can speak as he has