Luyện nghe bài hát Too Late For Roses

Some kind of has scarred me
But your new style
My reasons to endure to be
Based around who you
And your brilliant passion that could
in front of a perfect stranger

This is my downfall, my
This is my downfall, my
I've been
This is my downfall, my
I've told before

holding on to what she was
She doesn't you
Or herself
stuck in the process
Of what crumbles

And it happens
And when it
There will be no
will be no apologies
There will be no
There be no apologies

She chose to collapse what her
And if not cautious there may be
A cradle to soften her like clouds
New shapes are taken, but not always actual
They're never tangible, tangible, never tangible

It's so to see someone
it all up for nothing
And having no power to them
To stop them, to stop them, to them

no power to stop them
Having no power to stop
And no power to stop them
To them

For nothing, for
For nothing, for
For nothing, for
For nothing, for