Luyện nghe bài hát War Paint

I've still got passion, and I've got guts.
But I no longer a fuck about what you want.
You say I'm a and a saint?
Then stop pretending and pull out the war paint.
Or do you refuse to old wounds,
In that you'll actually have to feel?

We try so hard. We try to just
That things change as the honeymoon set.
This house, this ring, the secrets in bed
Were on the faith in the foundation.
And I the bend...

The more I see who you've become
The more I sight of the love
That I once had in brown eyes.
I to be afraid that this would end,
Now I it.
We are ships passing the night.

We try so hard. We try to pretend.
things didn't change as the honeymoon set.
This house, this ring, the shared in bed
built on the faith in the foundation.
And I the bend...

I see lights flicker ahead.
I see stars to their death.
I see you.

And I don't know to do.

sunset. Passionate kiss.
These things mean nothing when you cannot to terms with
The person who you are, and who meant to be
Are by a sea of insecurities.

I've been digging out from
An that has taken twenty years to see.
Our is our own to create,
And the sooner that you that
The that you can change.

Or history will hit repeat
And you will pass your poison down onto your feet.
And they will struggle, to breathe,
Cowering in shadows that you cast cannot see.

Beautiful sunset. kiss.
These things mean nothing when you cannot to terms with
The person who you are, and who meant to be
Are by a sea of insecurities.

I've been digging out underneath
An avalanche has taken twenty years to see.
Our is our own to create,
And the sooner that you realize
The that you can change.

I repeat. I won't repeat.
I won't repeat the that I can change.
I won't repeat. I repeat.
I repeat the things that I can change.