🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Suburban Me - In Flames

 The self-inflicted  of mind
 A one-man  beneath the tide
 I think the clock still 
 god just forgot to tap  shoulder
 
 I woke  today
 I wish  felt something
 The odor  my apathy
  might be true
 
 I want to be the things  see
 The  that is me
  I know I ain't that free
 The suburban, that  me
 
 Spirits rise and miss the 
 Covered by the stench of 
 As gods reflection tests my 
  serve the failure that's haunting me
 
 Twisted  torturing
 Who claims to be  one?
  filtered smile
 just might be 
 
 I  to be the things I see
 The pilgrim that  me
 But  know I ain't that free
 The suburban, that  me
 
  you hear the message,
 as  wrestle with the clouds?
 I'm on the way  succumb,
  just might be true
 
 I want  be the things I see
 The pilgrim  is me
 I want to be the  I see
 The suburban, that  me
 But I know I  that free