Luyện nghe bài hát Vices

Feeling cold, feeling
Set the stage you want me
And this right before me
care that I'm dying

And the audience stands with their fixed
On the version of me
I'm so betrayed by your
But I will not myself for your peace of mind

Oh but child, I've got vices like any man

Raise a boy to a
Take his love and then let it
Into something
sick, something rabid

And I vent to keep myself from
I don't hate you, I just hate I'm heading
I'm left here asking, did I trade in
My heart for a selfish win?

Oh but Mother, I've got vices any other man
Vices that not used to
Vices make you think less of me

Leave me numb, me jaded
She's a dream, I play dead
I've blessed, I've been hated
She's the constant and I'm her

She's the only peace in world, uneasy
While I bite my tongue to keep from the heart
That I've spent my whole seeking
The only heart ever needed

Oh but Lover, I've got vices like any man
Vices you're not used to
Vices that'll make you

Oh but Lover, I've got vices like any man
that you're not used to
Vices that'll you think less of me, less of me

cold, feeling empty
I am low,
Bleed the God, bleed the
Like a vulture

I'll exist as if I don't feel
Of my ignorance to my perfect
But I feel the on my wrists
And every time I try

To you, to forget you

Oh but Jesus, got vices like any other man
that you're so used to
Vices won't make you think less of me