Luyện nghe bài hát Myth

You it up brick by brick
Put your heart this baseless myth
Nurtured it like a
And dressed its when it ran wild

You stopped to fix face
Someone stepped in and took your place
Now everything you once
Is running around you

A car door in your road
It jolts you like a inside
A year old on your phone
catches you when you cant hide

I see you in the service station
I see you in the line
I see you on a wall
But I dont see there at all

This vessel of Balsa
Is the fag end tail of
The busying cast
And get taste of the drama

You stare through daytime shows
And curse for growing old
The scent of shaving foam
Reminds you of another

I see you in the sombre sky
I see you when the lovers stop
I see you on a wall
But I see myself there at all

I see you in the sweetness of our
I see you in the supermarket
I see you when Im on the floor
But I see myself anymore

Hard times got the upper
Stole our plans
The faces, shot me, me round
But I wont lie

Hard times shake me to the
bruised, bloody nose
Shell shocked, crawling on the
Still I wont lie

No I lie down
No I wont lie
I wont lie