Luyện nghe bài hát Vices

Feeling cold, empty
Set the stage you want me
And this right before me
care that I'm dying

And the audience stands with their eyes
On the preconceived of me
I'm so betrayed by your
But I not hide myself for your peace of mind

Oh but child, got vices like any other man

Raise a boy to a
Take his and then let it turn
something passionate
Something sick, something

And I vent to myself from caving
I don't you, I just hate where I'm heading
I'm left here asking, did I trade in
My bleeding heart for a selfish

Oh but Mother, got vices like any other man
that you're not used to
Vices make you think less of me

Leave me numb, leave me
She's a dream, I just dead
I've been blessed, been hated
the constant and I'm her addict

She's the only peace in world, uneasy
While I bite my tongue to keep from breaking the
That I've spent my life seeking
The only heart I've ever

Oh but Lover, got vices like any other man
that you're not used to
Vices that'll make you

Oh but Lover, I've got vices like any man
Vices you're not used to
Vices that'll make you think less of me, of me

cold, feeling empty
I am low,
the God, bleed the blessing
Like a feasting

exist as if I don't feel conviction
Of my ignorance to my perfect
But I feel the on my wrists
And ankles every I try

To you, to forget you

Oh but Jesus, I've got vices like any man
that you're so used to
Vices that make you think less of me