Luyện nghe bài hát Trying To Kill M.E.

I to love the night and now I dread my bed
Using all the light is how my head got
Torturous virus to my eyelids, walk in my size nines
Is this depression or a lesson from inner pressure
way, the fevers it deals me are evil

The thing that I love most is to kill M.E.

I have the feeling of my dearest appearing
To be leering from the ether, fear more
I don't sleepers, drugs make me sleep
Sleep is like death, to do when you're dead

disappears through fog in my ears
For this chronic fatigue, no tonic is seems
Lucid thinking is loopy to of on and on weeks

The thing that I love most is trying to M.E.

General health my mental health break
But I'll never let go of what me create
Nothing to point but for this love
Love, torturous get out from my eyelids

wanna ride out life in the key of C
I won't the black notes, I won't ask for answers
up at the banister

The thing that I love is trying to kill M.E.

The good thing and I should cling to it good
Are the sparks of good art that park in the
Shaking eyes hate me to
But make me think up quite nice

It's like me enemy, telling me forget the pen
The madness and sadness is
But of mastery

It

How many will it warm up, 8 months ago fate came
To break me in and rake me on the flames
The queerest of my dearest appearing
To be leering from the ether, I more fever

Like the bridge disappearing through fog in my
There's no tonic it seems for this fatigue
I'm trading insanity lately
For passion, that me a man at least, maybe

The thing that I most is trying to kill M.E.
The thing that I love is trying to kill M.E.

What was I thinking, who was I
Duly I tried, amen
was I thinking, who was I then?
Duly I tried, amen

Pull paper out the printer, pick up a pen and pen into the winter
The oldest in my body's only 10 years old
With the smell of the kitchen, I dwell on the of my missus
a bowl and reminiscing
(I am just a who got a few years older)
Pull some paper out the printer, up a pen and pen into the winter