Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Each Day

Each day I have choice too
To try and make things
I from the nightmare
Another day to the grave
a personal affair
And my fright is in
It might be the death of me
I am
I'm not worried about
Don't a fuck about yesterday
To get this day of sorrow
I face what comes my way (each day)
Each day I need some of release
To pull the on my soul and
Breathe the bullet hole
I some peace
I am deceased
I want to see my in its
Negative state a positive
Place my unleashing all the within
I'm not about tomorrow
Don't give a about yesterday
To get through day of sorrow
I face what comes my way (each day)