Luyện nghe bài hát Vices

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

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

Oh but child, got vices like any other man

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

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

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

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

the only peace in this world, uneasy
While I my tongue to keep from breaking the heart
I've spent my whole life seeking
The only I've ever needed

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

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

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

I'll exist as if I don't feel
Of my to my perfect prison
But I feel the stabs on my
And ankles every I try

To forget you, to you

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