Luyện nghe bài hát Sour Times

To pretend no one can find the fallacies of rose
fruit, hidden eyes courtesies that, I despise in me
Take a ride, take a now

nobody loves me, it's true
Not you do

Covered by the blind belief that fantasies of sinful
Bear the facts assume the dye, end the bows no to lie enjoy
Take a ride, a shot now

nobody loves me, it's true
Not you do

Am I am I?
'Cause all I have left is my memories of yesterday, the sour

'Cause nobody loves me, it's
Not you do

time the bitter taste of innocence descent or race
Scattered seed, lives mysteries you learnt disguised
circumstance will decide

'Cause loves me, it's true
Not you do

'Cause nobody loves me, true
Not you do

Nobody loves me, it's
Not you do