Luyện nghe bài hát Throwing Knives

On this day, the anesthesia us under
Your insides are ugly and pus
be on the table, looking us over
And me

And it's me, yeah
I see at my door
coming dressed in black
And in my dreams, in
I hate to say it but its nine years since seen you

And this day that puts us in a coma
They talked their shit and thought we couldn't
be throwing daggers and stabbing knives
And me

And it's haunting me,
I see them at my
coming dressed in black
And in my dreams, in
I hate to say it but its nine years since seen you

Yep it's killing me, I'd hate to see what doing to you
If it's me, I'd hate to see what it's doing to you

And it's me, yeah
I see at my door
coming dressed in black
And in my dreams, in
I hate to say it but its nine since I've seen you

Oh, I
nine years since I've seen you