Luyện nghe bài hát Missing

Wake up now little
From your nightmarish day the dead trip
You'd be off not to know
Of the seeds you let go
From your fingertips
Try to clean hands
That ran away and the scene
Of a crime night
Always thought you stood on the side
Never thought the would cave in
you were hiding
There's a of fear that creeps right in
A vacant stare that can't say where been
Or what's laced
The trail all over the place
an angel at your side
Who you in a nick of time
Explains how you fell
And vanished into a spell
She looks your eyes and sees
There's something still
She a chunk bleeding from your chest
Tries to stop the bloodflow with her compress
But the is in a mess
There's an emotional tax, figured in after the
And stories
The world dark and bones get cold
You into your heart and you know