Luyện nghe bài hát The Cause

In the of
half-love you have left
For the olden
you wake up
Or trace the plumb line to your
Your final
What is love, then, but to drag a dead deer by its
From the lane
Just to drive on, neither to or to escape
Not to save

You to the cause
Come on,
Pull heels from the farthest
Corner you've in
You to us
You to the cause
You were wrong, I no harm

We were once
We wilder in our boots
In the to fame
Now we've up
We no longer have our to sell
the penny stage
Were you
You were never the to call me yours
Were you afraid?
So carry on, carry all desire to a flame
To an unnamed

You belong to the
on, believe
Pull heels from the farthest
they've carried you
You to us
You belong to the
You were wrong, I meant no

shadows, back-battles
You have held in lungs too long
You searching, I was purchasing
A flight to old luck
No martyrs, no
No loose wheels, no healer
No words, no birds embroidered
In our clothes, no parades