Luyện nghe bài hát Broken

Breathe me in air, innocent.
My bleed.
I've been too much.
these words from searing my battered throat.
And I can't even so I sketch your face.
line was a cry.
Each bore blindness.
my arms from failing.
Limitless expressions to your I can't conform,
But give the chance voice wouldn't have.
It was the first time that our words kissed, but our lips, didn't even touch.
No on skin.
The first time in my that I existed.
And each time that we breathed, we reborn.
We're reborn each we breathe.
These were gaining strength yet losing ground.
A grace.
tongue!
I taste your ways a pen in my hand, in my hand, in my hand.
I taste ways.
Well, in a matter of time my life went day to night, incriminating textures.
Where on did you go?
happened to us?
With this retouching paint, I will use a brush, apply it to canvas.
was once a beautiful painting.
Each lasting memory control each word that I write.
And I used to that my hands could dance.
I only to hold myself up.
You were never a crutch as you tore me away like this papers' edge.
You were never a
But now I see my hand's been for quite some time.
These impale the senses to this day.
I'm broken.