Luyện nghe bài hát Paradise

What a world, so fragile and fertile
Pain filled the void boy met girl
a puppet to nature, one year later
Now so deeply and sickly in love it him hate her
The romanticized American relationship
Sinks, capsized when either side becomes a to it
Conditioned, dependent, afraid to be
He needs feeling that he can't create all on his own
He the fact she has a life outside of him
It drives him crazy to think she's not insanely with him
her the guilt-trip and maybe she'll quit living,
To behind his prison walls and lose all individualism
this is happiness, masochistic torture
Played by the decadent, of affection
The digs deep to push contentment through 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 up for what he lacks, trapped,
He can't imagine without someone like that

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

We've rediscovered the art of dying
Only to lonely angels for flying
Addicted, afraid to control of my own life
This is

2:
What a beautiful world, emotionally
her became plural girl met boy
Between several breakups and plenty
Routine led to serious attachment
Now every once in a she forgets to breathe
Terrified of losing him, is misery
Too much faith in the life-saving knight in shining
Now her knight's noticing the she can't hide any longer
But they were her way before he was
It was gross hope to think he heal such deep cuts
At first it so right but after one too many fights,
He turned out that hallway light and all the turned to spite
So they in the same bed with guns to each others' heads
Dead to romance, the blood that painted roses red
Suffering from post-honeymoon disease, bleached
His existence, she'll die if he decides to leave
Addicted to the way she when they spend time together
Detouring the now in a childish attempt to find
Despite the fact they hold each other heart to
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 every word
And maybe, I'm totally for holding on but
Just cus I'm insane, don't mean I'm wrong
Now that you're gone I can't sleep at
I barely even right, my memory's on overdrive
Too hungry and too to cry
Miss the companionship I took for granted
The way you me manage, the partnership that vanished
But I expect you to stay chained by the ankle,
so much world to see so, fly free my angel
I'm dying without you, but it's teaching me to
Heaven something someone else can give
It's all of me

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