Luyện nghe bài hát Covert War

Mom and Dad
Here's why I can't come
I can talk either one of you just fine
When either one, alone

But the Thanksgiving
Is going to be out bigger
If we at all
One of you pull the trigger

I used to run those lines
Trying to smooth over got said
Trying to get a
Trying to get shrapnel in my head

it was my duty
To and to implore
But I too much crossfire
In covert war

Television talks the air
So you don't have to
You claim territories in the rooms upstairs
To keep yourselves

Holy days, they us all together
so much left unsaid
You taught us well not to under the table
Kick under breath instead

I used to stand you
to smooth over what got said
Trying to get a
Trying to get some shrapnel in my

it was my duty
To and to implore
But I too much crossfire
In your war

Of there was the anger where the love is strong
Spilled like
crude but it's a power we can draw upon
If it fuels the right

I love you and I'd never to see you bleed
comments cut like steel
So to hold your fire I'd block the and take the hit for you
As if I could not

I thought they'd passed through me
And I had no to hide
Now I open up and try to
And I they're still inside

I used to run those battle lines
Trying to plead, to
Please won't you hold the cease fire out a little
Until the next

I took it all in
But I can't it no more
I caught too much crossfire
In your war