Luyện nghe bài hát Paradise

What a world, so fragile and fertile
filled the void when boy met girl
He's a puppet to nature, one later
Now so deeply and sickly in love it makes him her
The romanticized American relationship
Sinks, capsized when side becomes a slave to it
Conditioned, dependent, afraid to be
He needs that feeling that he create all on his own
He despises the fact she has a life of him
It drives him crazy to think she's not insanely with him
Give her the guilt-trip and she'll quit living,
To stay behind his prison walls and all individualism
Well this is happiness, masochistic
Played by the decadent, craved of
The needle digs deep to contentment through his bloodstream
And drown out hollow, the pothole of a
If he only hear her sing, he wouldn't want to break her wings
But emptiness has a warm, subtle sting
She makes up for he lacks, trapped,
He can't imagine without someone like that

We've the long-lost art of dying
Only to lonely resent angels for
Twisted, off of each other's sickness like parasites
This is

rediscovered the long-lost art of dying
Only to lonely resent angels for
Addicted, to take control of my own life
is paradise

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

Silence, the most obscure sound I've heard
Those lonely, giant spaces in between your word
And maybe, I'm totally for holding on but
cus I'm insane, don't mean that I'm wrong
Now that you're gone I sleep at night
I even function right, my memory's on overdrive
Too hungry and too to cry
Miss the companionship I took for granted
The way you helped me manage, the partnership that
But I don't you to stay chained by the ankle,
There's so world to see so, fly free my angel
I'm dying you, but it's teaching me to live
Heaven ain't someone else can give
It's all of me

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