Luyện nghe bài hát Tip the Scales

Are we so alone, so distant, so
As we ourselves to be?
These are our lives, but did they ever even
Are we worth

machines feed on the tears
Of broken and dying dreams
throwing wrenches in the gears
Our lives not be lived in vain

When is all said and done
We spent life on the run
by the company we keep
Our language buried
These lungs keep us alive
We so selfishly

Promises we to break are made in whispered voices
our despair knows many names
We mistakes but we apologize with roses
We never to smell on the way

machines feed on the tears
Of broken lives and dreams
throwing wrenches in the gears
Our will not be lived in vain

When is all said and done
We this life on the run
Judged by the we keep
Our language inside
These lungs keep us alive
We so selfishly

We fell from the sky
We melt into balls of
We sell everyday
Don't tell me how to this way

Pushed so far to the
We just on the brink
You can lead me to the
But you make me drink

As these machines on the tears
Of lives and dying dreams
We're throwing in the gears
Our will not be lived in vain
Our lives not be lived in vain