Luyện nghe bài hát Soulburner

Sometimes of suicide
The thought that sharpens my
Deep down in manic
I only my own cries

thoughts are so twisted I can hardly
Look out the edge of my world
Those of losing every sense of touch
I tried to reach my hands

thinking of suicide
The thought that sharpens my
Sometimes life feels cheaper
So cold, and grey

These are so twisted I can hardly
out from the edge of my world
Those feelings of losing sense of touch
I tried to with my hands

Moving near the end of my
However I'm leaving
I've tried to feel the way others
But it's not for me