Luyện nghe bài hát Vices

Feeling cold, empty
Set the where you want me
And this crowd right me
Doesn't that I'm dying

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

Oh but child, I've got vices like any man

a boy to a cynic
Take his love and then let it
Into something
sick, something rabid

And I vent to keep from caving
I don't hate you, I just hate where I'm
I'm left here asking, when did I in
My bleeding heart for a win?

Oh but Mother, I've got like any other man
Vices that not used to
Vices that'll you think less of me

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

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

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

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

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

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

To you, to forget you

Oh but Jesus, I've got like any other man
Vices that you're so to
Vices that won't make you think of me