Luyện nghe bài hát The Broken

I'll follow your every
In a stride that disguise
Little markings clue the

red lips speak of painted figures
The teeth of little listeners
The thoughts that hide your scissors

And hooded men honesty
Across violence
Obscurity has no

The world looks better when falling
Grace to comfort to crawling
we must pray for the broken, no one can fix us
We are, we'll always be the

Blah, blah, blah,
Blah, blah, blah,

Your touch of emptiness
The callous tips the brush
The world's now off to crust

The world looks better when falling
Grace to comfort enough to
Divided we pray for the broken, no one can fix us
We are, always be the wronged

conspiring, oh

Where was your when we needed it most?
in denial and I'll be your ghost
There is to let go
time will let you know
If you're worth and you know then

up way too early
Let the axis turn you
And destroy everything you

The world looks better when you're
Grace to comfort enough to
Divided we pray for the broken, no one can fix us
We are, we'll all, we are, all
We are, we'll always be the