Luyện nghe bài hát The Past Of The Future

You didn't to leave
The past
why he had to come
Like a carved in stone
You doubted his
he was alive
That's why he'll revenge
With a sharp little

Be his
Should he
He's the writing on your
The whisper in a room of
like a dream
That never pass

You really to die
In a slimy world of
Not willing to
Anything with all your
But the pain be
The quality
And your bones the
Of your vanity

Be his
Should he
He's the on your wall
The whisper in a of glass
like a dream
That will pass