Luyện nghe bài hát Thoughts

Thoughts, they are like restless in my head.
Time, it slowly me in my cold bed,
And my faith into a dark and open doubt.

I am running the fire,
this war is easily lost,
Cause I can't cut wires
And sparks turn into
A fire, a fire.
I am running the fire.

Thoughts, are in with arms of silence.
Time, will make me drown on my island,
When pressure's like a wave of open scars.

I'm running, running.. the fire..
I'm running, running.. the fire..