Luyện nghe bài hát Cry For You

This thorn in my
Is the thing I got left
And it's so hard to
everybody thinks you're perfect

But I cry for you
If you it too
And cry for you
If you how to lose
The elephants in the

Take it away, I beg you, it all away
The pain it causes, it me wish I could fade away
If they knew what you knew, they probably me
I'm surprised you know it all and you me
I I break your heart
Body of death, give me rest, if my heart
Then it don't hurt no more, can't get no more
pursue all these desires, it ain't cursed no more
No more lies about my worth no
I understand the thoughts of suicide do reside
But when I stop and think about my family, I new inside
I promised I would die a thousand deaths 'fore I them any pain
But somehow I end up killing
I cry for you
If you feel a dark, twisted, heart-wrenching,
Praying for an intervention, feeling guilt and shame
I call on Jesus name
daily, can you take away this pain
Take the thorn
it remains, I
the same, I
Know I'm here, but
feel insane
Satan love to see my give up and throw up my hands
He say I'm but You say I'm clean

This in my flesh
Is the only thing I got
And it's so hard to
When everybody you're perfect

But I cry for you
If you it too
And cry for you
If you how to lose
The in the room

Yeah, Sunday morning, or Sunday
I woke up dead from all the hurt I saw before me
Evil take away my testimony
Starin' at my phone, feelin' like a
Oh I cry for you, I die for you
To escape the pain I feel all that I've been through
I it in my soul and in my chest
Take away this thorn inside my flesh
me death
But grace is sufficient to my mission
I'm so far from perfect, can't believe they
But hear a broken man your healin' happens
And hear a liar tell you truth to bring you
I could never boast in my
I can only in God with confidence
Opposite of optimist, U and I are
Broken all the vowels, deservin' of every
Will you cry for me, or will you me
Will you stones at my head, or will you love me
I could never be that you wanna see
But crooked sticks draw straight lines, look at me
(But crooked sticks draw straight lines, just at me)

This thorn in my
Is the only thing I got
And it's so to confess
When everybody you're perfect

But I cry for you
If you it too
And cry for you
If you show how to
The elephants in the