Luyện nghe bài hát Paradise

What a world, so fragile and fertile
Pain filled the when boy met girl
He's a puppet to nature, one later
Now so deeply and in love it makes him hate her
The average American relationship
Sinks, capsized either side becomes a slave to it
Conditioned, dependent, to be alone
He needs that that he can't create all on his own
He despises the she has a life outside of him
It drives him to think she's not insanely consumed with him
her the guilt-trip and maybe she'll quit living,
To stay behind his prison and lose all individualism
this is happiness, masochistic torture
Played by the decadent, craved of
The needle digs deep to push contentment his bloodstream
And out hollow, the pothole of a junkie
If he could only hear her sing, he wouldn't want to her wings
But emptiness has such a warm, subtle
She makes up for he lacks, trapped,
He imagine life without someone like that

We've rediscovered the art of dying
to lonely resent angels for flying
Twisted, off of each other's sickness like parasites
is paradise

We've the long-lost art of dying
Only to lonely angels for flying
Addicted, afraid to take control of my own
is paradise

2:
What a beautiful world, emotionally
her became plural girl met boy
several breakups and plenty relapses
Routine led to serious attachment
Now every once in a while she to breathe
Terrified of losing him, is misery
Too faith in the life-saving knight in shining armour
Now her knight's noticing the scars she can't any longer
But they were her way before he was
It was gross hope to think he could such deep cuts
At first it felt so but after one too many fights,
He turned out that hallway light and all the wonder to spite
So sleep in the same bed with guns to each others' heads
to romance, boiling the blood that painted roses red
Suffering from post-honeymoon disease, bleached
His whole existence, she'll die if he to leave
to the way she feels when they spend time together
Detouring the now in a attempt to find forever
the fact they hold each other heart to heart
You can't be that close to somebody without so far apart

Silence, the most sound I've ever heard
Those lonely, spaces in between your every word
And maybe, I'm crazy for holding on but
cus I'm insane, don't mean that I'm wrong
Now that you're gone I can't at night
I barely even function right, my memory's on
Too and too cold to cry
Miss the I once took for granted
The way you helped me manage, the partnership that
But I don't expect you to chained by the ankle,
There's so much world to see so, fly my angel
I'm without you, but it's teaching me to live
Heaven ain't something someone can give
It's all of me

There's so world to see
What's stopping me from flying
There's so much to see
What's stopping you from free?
(Repeat to Fade)