Luyện nghe bài hát Losing Sight

Wake me up, me up!
I cant when enough was enough.
I to be so in love with this life I live before it was corrupt.
Take me back to the me that wanted this more anything,
the me that said I give up everything just to live one night in the life Im questioning.
Where is the inspiration I
How could I hate
I to crave this!
I my stories as a form of release.
I need them just as much as they me.
I always said Id never waste a single second of this, but I find myself slipping through the cracks.
How could I be such a
I think about it all so
what weve through, who we were, who we are.
These days the of the world is on my shoulders.
I never it would be this hard.
They come to me to show how theyre supposed to be.
I dont want to let down.
Lord give me the they seek,
The to give to the weak.
Give me the desire to the seed.
is so much bigger than me.
I Im in over my head.
Jet lagged & restless & beat down.
The rooms are but Im always alone.
This is too much to carry on my own.
I always said Id waste a single second of this,
but I find myself slipping through the cracks.
How could I be a hypocrite?
We hold their hearts in the of our hands.
I want to take it for granted.
I dont to waste the gift that Ive been handed.
I dig deep for what I know I to keep pushing forward, to keep moving!
But they expect so from me.
Im a person, a human being.
I dead inside.
So burnt out all Ive seen.
Ive gone blind from always being in the spotlight.
I said Id never waste a single second of this, but sometimes I find myself slipping through the cracks.
How I be such a hypocrite?
We hold their hearts in the of our hands.
I dont want to it for granted.
I dont want to waste the gift that Ive handed.
Why does the fire in my grow dimmer with each passing day?
Where is my
is my flame?