Luyện nghe bài hát Caleb

His mother came up such a clever way to save the day with a little white lie.
He thinks he missed the point then, but now he's grown to understand it, in a way.

"Father said "I'm sorry" once, as I remember"
"The words were not meant to hurt, destroy you, my stupid son..."
One can make a difference, sometimes...
Just his head when the kid is still and has a weak neck.

at his funeral, "happy you're dead."

All his solutions, it seemed, only problems in disguise
on his drinkin' face, got ready to erase another day...

Mother was yet confident, they had it tight, taught her son
At the end of every a little light.
It wasn't a lie, it was her hope, that would be fine one day
"He can fulfill his every dream, Im happy as as hes not."

"I hate it and can't face it
the child is not right, he's my shame

Go out, thunder, and stand right under
old apple tree
Where dead snakes let him feed on

hopes, all those kind words could hurt him even more, now
Somehow, lost one more way back

Out on the lake, he rows towards a monster he shouldve running away from, years ago.
The had made him blind to the way hed turned the pain into a way of life.

Followed his father, him in, Caleb knows the trade.
Hes the portrait of a man his mother drew to forever.
She was a beast, a deadly saint, wrong in ways
Wanted to up the charade, until the end waltzing together

the hills, under the sea,
Fighting the will, Universe
Why a man driving a hearse
in fear, Gift and a Curse

Taking 'em out, 'em all,
the wall, over and out
When moves, alls well,
A decision he can find a way to live

...and dried up are so beautiful.
And it applies to all living, and dead.
For that I my time... in my suite in Hell.

"Now I the bell to tell the world,
I'm ready when they bring out the to be dead against the wall ..."

This evil has no heart

Flowers and people he will now
A price he must pay a cold
...whatevergod.