Luyện nghe bài hát Violet

The tragic comedy
Paints the way to of mind
Leaving lovers far behind

Past uncertainties
Bringing tears to eyes
runs the course of time

Blood runs cold beyond the violet
For visions
And so the record plays
As you throw us

We're never
drowning in cliches
So to love
We're twisting every they say
So we sleep through the

the heat of passions war
Lust is spilled the floor
Staining red the metaphor

The selfish need for more
Claws in vain at doors
Scarring once adored

Tracing circles in the violet
For visions
And so the broken record
As you throw us

never enough
We're drowning in
So desperate to
We're twisting every word say
So we through the days