🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Suburban Me - In Flames

  self-inflicted state of mind
  one-man struggle beneath the tide
 I think the clock  exists
 god just  to tap my shoulder
 
 I  up today
 I  I felt something
 The odor of  apathy
 just might be 
 
 I want to be the  I see
 The pilgrim  is me
 But  know I ain't that free
  suburban, that is me
 
 Spirits rise and miss  eye
  by the stench of judgment
 As gods  tests my pride
 I serve  failure that's haunting me
 
 Twisted  torturing
 Who claims to  the one?
  filtered smile
  might be true
 
  want to be the things I see
 The  that is me
  I know I ain't that free
 The suburban, that is 
 
 Can  hear the message,
 as I wrestle with the 
 I'm on the  to succumb,
  just might be true
 
 I want  be the things I see
 The pilgrim that is 
  want to be the things I see
 The suburban,  is me
 But I know I  that free