Luyện nghe bài hát What Becomes Of Us

Words fail me trying to convey, the right to say
But written in the lines on my face
They're like a road map to you the way
No tomorrow if no today
'Cause time will all we've left, we've only now
So fly away, hold your breath and look down
What becomes of us? if our are the sum of us
Missing all the beauty in front of us

[Pressure, Ev & Emalia Burford:]
Here we are, our pride got a of us
One too far, our past blindfolding us
Here we are, our world in of us
If we our path, then what becomes of us?

Every road of my life, I've had to build across a divide
Cornered animals know how to fight
So why's it feel for winning every argument, I lose a little part of us
If I concede that I could be the feud within partnership
Then I don't know I stand
Maybe lately I been focused on my own trying to broker a plan
If everything's left unspoken I know that we're damned
And we'll keep with this weight tied to both of our hands
But mistake my silence for my withdraw
Cause only people caught inside a war say worth fighting for
If this encompasses us, becomes of us?
all the beauty right in front of us

[Pressure, Ev Jones & Emalia
Here we are, our got a hold of us
One too far, our past blindfolding us
Here we are, our world in of us
If we lose our path, what becomes of us?

Asked a a question, said
How much do you drink at night? 'Cause that's how I spill
I tried to drown my demons, but my they grew gills
I feel I have no chill but don't want my heart to cos
I'm a father and I've got two other to live for
Frida 'Viva La Vida', Imma meet her
On the other and fall at her feet I've
Never heard such good advice, not here to the time
I'm here to map a story on my face with laughter lines,
We can't see the path sometimes cos of our busy
Like we can't see the stars at cos of the city lights
I need to step away and find my
my mind palace
My, my Alice, I down the rabbit-hole
To find my sadness, and crush it like it's
I mind my manners, and try to be
When I find my answers, I'm going to be

[Pressure, Ev Jones & Burford:]
Here we are, our got a hold of us
One road too far, our past us
Here we are, our in front of us
If we lose our path, then what of us?