Luyện nghe bài hát The Making of the Taste of Ink

Is it it can you even hear me
Standing with spotlight on me
Not enough to the hungry
I'm tired and I felt it for now
In sea of lonely
The taste of ink is old
It's four o' clock in the fucking
Each day gets and more like the last day
I can see it coming
While I'm standing in the river
could be my chance to break out
This could be my to say goodbye
At last it's finally
Couldn't take this much longer
Being half dead wasn't what I to be
Now I'm to be free

So here I am it's in my
And I'll savor moment of this
So here I am at last
And I'll every moment of this

And won't you think I'm
When I'm standing top the bright city
And I'll take your hand and you up
And you there to so you can see
As long as you're and care
I I will take you there
And we'll drink and the night away

As as you're alive
I am
I promise I will take you