Luyện nghe bài hát Strings Attached

In five years itl burn you
Will you look back and say you did all you tried to
Theyl try hard day to break you
Until the day comes when lip service will you
And been tested
Pulled out hair now
With passing day gone by
You look the worse for now
excuses all grow stale
Until you see the lady in the long black
And every violin in the world is playing your
But theye playing it all
You think long, try to get things
With one in each grave you end up quartered
You feel a tug, a persuasion
As that suit and tie ever more engaging
the strings, they will support you
As you wave goodbye to childish they contort you