Luyện nghe bài hát You Wrote This Song For Me

I object to this of questioning
There is something festering your eyes
your words misplaced
And in my
You are not just me what you think
But swinging some rusty axe that has been you down
Speaks about your inability to understand
This scene, this struggle, has existed so long before
You and will continue without you
You remain so
You no idea
What this music's or
Why we stand here before you
Striving, melting
Bleeding crying into these
And for
Not you
has nothing repeat nothing
To do with your ignorant ass
Or some preset image of some preset
Of set of rules
As and as boring as a ride on a carousel
You have come to the wrong to bark
And your wishes they fall on ears
And our wheels on
And while you sit at home and wish you could
the same
What have you ever risked, your heart out for
The world to judge, created something out of
Punched holes in what to be
Set fire to is supposed to be
Then your mouth about what you want this to be
We don't