Luyện nghe bài hát The Fabulist

This is it, I'm never just finished you.
Your knife sticks in my back no matter I do.
All the blurs from all of lies,
And I've seen right through, but now I..
I don't know where I'll go or if I'll see you again,
by my foes, I feel death calling me in.

Your cold grip on my sould has left me to love,
look at what you've done, now pay for all of your sins.

Look at what done,
This fucking and what I've become.
Look into my eyes, and watch as our dies.

All these years you ripped me,
I always thought we were to be,
And that you'd prove to me and me see that everything has held true beauty,
But now all I see, your a fake.
Now you've left me I started,
We have parted where the heart baby.
All of this time with you and now I've only started to see.

All the shit you put me throught,
But it me this long to stop believing in you, you liar.

me, bitch, you're no where near perfect.