Luyện nghe bài hát The Bradley

False
A lack of
A derisive
And

These bonds always fake
Crafted for sake
But pasted and foil rings
Do not an angel

I see you left me with your, your last
ringing with the note less shrill of jealousy
And the claims of imperfection and the out for
The that you deserve but your voice is never audible
Beneath the in your words it's ringing, it's breaking me

You can't this
This could everything
one is mine to believe

This is
A grace that's gravity
A clarity never seen

Or ever
Since your word, last words

I see you've me with your, your last word
It's ringing with the note less of jealousy
And the of imperfection and the crying out for
The things you deserve but your voice is never audible
Beneath the anger in words it's ringing, it's breaking me

breaking me
It's me

But the hottest can cauterize
And in anger, just wasted time
So your last words, another I won't hear