Luyện nghe bài hát This Pain

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

the self portrait of Vincent Van Gogh
Like a traveler in the
Like a mother letting 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
It's strange, so
pain, this pain that I love

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

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

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

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