Luyện nghe bài hát SYRE

A confusion
The story of a boy who chased the sunset until it him
Never quite sure about his placement or where he's been in this pink world or why nothing ever made
He knew that he had loved and loved
But had no chronological to place it
All he was that he woke up everyday
Bleeding amnesia and the case of new memories that he had tendencies to mistake for fiction
So everyday he to the mountain to recover his past
In order to understand his
She loves him, but she eventually him
Now listen, was a misfit with a vision but
His most poetic trait was his
His was as bright and as pink as the city that he lived in
And the only kids that could live in this were the outcasts for misfits
Those were his
Even though they could never understand his struggles through these harsh
He gave them the upper hand of his emotional

Passion, pain and
Just like my big
What you didn't know is this young kid's been in limbo since that wound on that hidden road
Lost, broken,
But when that light gets slow he's
So much so, that he redefines
So it'll go, It seems as though the sun wouldn't set at all
Instead of slow, she lies to him and said
never let him go
And as the legend
lived forever on and never and forever alone