Luyện nghe bài hát 3 1/2

Why am I this
Why am I this
Tell me
Why am I way?

Open in the palms of my hands
Festering through time
I feel so as my life spills over you

Back step glass as I repent
I fear I cannot
Myself spilling your life all over me

I'm so sick, so of myself
(Mother, say pray for me)
I'm so sick, so of myself
(I'm in my decay)

I'm so sick, so of myself
(Mother, say pray for me)
I'm so sick, so sick of

of glass swimming in my eyes
A voice in the back of my mind
That's whispering words I never to hear

I pray that you won't
As you me degenerate
To reach in my wounds and extract all of my

I'm so sick, so sick of
(Mother, say you'll for me)
I'm so sick, so sick of
(I'm in my decay)

I'm so sick, so sick of
(Mother, say pray for me)
I'm so sick, so of myself

My suffocation,
I've been choking on my own
My suffocation,
I've been on my own blood

I'm so sick, so sick of
Mother, say pray for me