Luyện nghe bài hát With Ever Word

Forcing meant
break the menace that holds
Why the
Why the stall for no

Landing on the
The flat is you scorn
Buckling, you breathing
Weed thoughts
something missing

to you
Why the
Sour with every word
At loss for now to risk it all

Moments of
reasoning when I feel
Worn, full glass of
Needs to be out

Constant
Open the gates to remember feeling
The rest of life
right in front of you

You a sour taste I cannot take
Loss of meaning, loss of
False I've disowned
You