Luyện nghe bài hát SYRE

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

Passion, pain and
Just like my big
What you didn't 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 redefines
So never go, It seems as though the sun wouldn't set at all
of setting slow, she lies to him and said
She'll let him go
And as the legend
Syre lived on and never and forever alone