Luyện nghe bài hát A Letter From God

This city is a
Its deadly and unfortunately
One million tree streets
With branches haunting arms

You've swallowed your
You've sold gift
The walking dead are all made up of skin
The walking dead all their smiles

Your are tombstones
on reservation and self neglect
The watch your shadows fade

have you done?
How you numb yourself next?
Righteousness, built yourself a prison
How I wish you all as smart as you like to think you are
You rats what have you done?
Eat, fight, and sleep, now fill in the blanks

I am in space
I am for survivors
I am looking for just like you
I am the mirrors, I spit on my own face
is like laughing at your own jokes
When we become what we to hate

I you this with one foot in the grave
Here is your jack prize
This is your American
Read it to your children when you tuck in...

Its all in the struggle my friend, its bullets and
Its that soft hum we all hear, but quite mention
Your beauty is in faults, spill your guts and share your scars
Stop taking your life for
Be honest, be afraid, only you can yourself
Be honest, be afraid, is personal
The miracle is by your side not in the stars, put faith in your

it, I'm so sick I can hardly move
All of the angels problems of their own
You always that I need you far more than you need me