Luyện nghe bài hát The Making of the Taste of Ink

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

So here I am in my hands
And I'll savor every moment of
So here I am alive at
And savor every moment of this

And won't you I'm pretty
I'm standing top the bright light city
And I'll take your and pick you up
And you there to so you can see
As as you're alive and care
I promise I take you there
And we'll drink and the night away

As long as you're
I am
I promise I will you there