Luyện nghe bài hát The Making of the Taste of Ink

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

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

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

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