Luyện nghe bài hát This Pain

I drank the poison, you the pills
It didn't get us
We the help line to confess our crimes
There wasn't there

the self portrait of Vincent Van Gogh
Like a traveler in the
Like a mother letting go
We to live with pain

I know why you me
I why I let you
The more you me
The more I can you
It's strange, so
pain, this pain that I love

The fortunetellers, they the future
They never you the bad news
So I went under cover, I saw your
But I'm still with you

Like the of Vincent Van Gogh
Like a traveler in the
Like a mother finally go
We learn to live pain

I know why you me
I why I let you
The you hurt me
The more I can you
strange, so strange
This pain, this pain that I love, that I

I know why you me
I why I let you
The you hurt me
The I get to you
strange, so strange
This pain, this that I love, that I love