Luyện nghe bài hát Losing Sight

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