Luyện nghe bài hát SYRE

A confusion
The of a boy who chased the sunset until it chased 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 order to place it
All he knew was that he woke up
Bleeding with amnesia and the case of new memories that he had tendencies to for fiction
So everyday he journeyed to the to recover his past
In order to understand his
She loves him, but she killed him
Now listen, Syre was a with a vision but
His poetic trait was his wisdom
His mind was as bright and as as the city that he lived in
And the only kids that could in this bliss were the outcasts for misfits
Those his companions
Even though they could never his struggles through these harsh lands
He gave them the upper hand of his emotional

Passion, and desire
like my big bro'
What you know is this young kid's been in limbo since that gunshot wound on that hidden road
Lost, broken,
But when light gets slow he's invincible
So much so, that he inevitable
So it'll never go, It seems as though the sun set at all
Instead of setting slow, she lies to him and
never let him go
And as the goes
Syre lived forever on and never and forever