Luyện nghe bài hát Tip the Scales

Are we so alone, so distant, so
As we think to be?
are our lives, but did they ever even matter?
Are we remembering?

These machines feed on the
Of broken lives and dreams
We're throwing in the gears
Our will not be lived in vain

this is all said and done
We spent life on the run
Judged by the we keep
Our language buried
These that keep us alive
We so selfishly

Promises we plan to are made in whispered voices
'Cause our despair knows many
We make mistakes but we apologize roses
We stopped to smell on the way

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

When this is all and done
We spent this on the run
Judged by the company we
Our buried inside
These lungs that keep us
We so selfishly

We from the sky today
We melt into of clay
We sell ourselves
tell me how to live this way

Pushed so far to the
We teeter on the brink
You can me to the bloodbath
But you can't make me

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