Luyện nghe bài hát To My Better Angel

I lost all today in suicidal featherweights
With broken wrists and weaker
This is the fight ill give away..
And there's terrible locked in her attic
So im told...
I can it on my face
I still you everywhere
...and operator I cant much longer...
Cause there's a spot by a bathroom
I dropped so fast straight through the floor
When I lost my grip on
feet under water is where we dare
Our locked lips keep out the water and the
Full of but air...
So if anybody talks of me tell them I am coming home again
Just them I am gone...
a place that I might fit in, but it reeks like where we've been
Perfect footprints from our feet our haunted just by me
To the lady of the hour (I hear) liquor is all the rage
Your skin feels way too sour and I've lost my of taste...
Theres a hole we all fall in
Where we fight for
That's where I caught my grip and king
Eight undercover, don't forget that im here
Warm secrets under with new friends
And your lovers...
So if anybody of me
them ill be gone forever without these scars
That are invisible....