Luyện nghe bài hát The Angel of Doubt

Lights off as ever the road to
Is closed for thought, welcome to visit me, babe
In the it'd be nice to see you
But I you've been trying to keep your demons at bay

Too we can darken the darkest rooms
To your strength, you're so proud of the things you're not doing
We've through this, you say you won't do them
you couldn't though we both know
You've done them with me,
Well regardless been nice to see you
I know you've been trying to your demons at bay
To us at bay
To me in bay

Take me away darling
I feel like I'm a thread
When I'm with my vanity
I go back to striving the wind
'Til I could trade our happiness for a
And someone to it with me

We're like our
We our children
Nothing to see
to hear, listen
We're pretending
We want freedom
Nothing to see
Nothing to hear,

When I first met you dear
I had so much on my hands
No one to my vanity
Or keep me from striving after
Everything was meaningless but melodies
keep coming to me

We like our
We love our
Nothing to see
Nothing to hear,
We're just
We want freedom
to see here
Nothing to hear,
to hear, listen
4 a.m
Our are sleeping
all alone
Our demons are
"What if you're
You might be
What if you're
You be"

if you're wrong?
You be wrong
if you're wrong?
You be
What if wrong?
Is it all your
Has it been too
Is all for naught?
Are you so far
That you get caught?
And what if you're
you might be

I know you think that you could your feelings in the dark
Calling heart a spade and every spade a heart
Even as the dreams been burying alive
Start to dig each up in the dead at night
Now they're marching from the cemetery to bed
I'm on your shoulder wanting you to come up for your
You're saying "get me, you're the devil's spawn"
But listen to me, that wouldn't make me
Do you me?
You me

Babe, I've been down this road a or two before
It's paved with intentions, every bit as as yours
It takes you from what you wish you didn't want
So it must be right, Ha!
Why don't you ask your family why working like a dog
Who he's getting payed and credit at the butcher shop
Or you ask the queen of the ones who got away
Who remember why she chose your rival by the way
Maybe you've dug yourself too deep a hole
Mining for the pretty things that your soul
A soul it sounds like I'll be for a song
I hope ready, you better hope I'm wrong
Yes, I be