🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Knives And Pens - Black Veil Birdes

 Alone at last, we  sit and fight.
 And  lost all faith in this blurring light,
 But  right here we can change our plight.
 We're storming through  despite what's right.
 
  final fight, for this tonight.
 Whoa-oh-oh.
 With knives and  we made our plight.
 
  your heart down, the end's in sight.
 Conscience begs for you to do  right.
 Everyday it's still the same  knife,
 Stab it through and justify  pride.
 
 One  fight, for this tonight.
 Whoa-oh-oh.
 With knives and pens, we made our 
 Whoa-oh-oh.
 
 And I can't go on without your love, you lost,  never held on.
 We tried your best, turn out the light, turn out  light.
 
 One final fight, for  tonight.
 Whoa-oh-oh.
 With knives and pens, we made our 
 Whoa-oh-oh.
 
 And I  go on without your love, you lost, you never held on.
 We tried your best, turn  the light, turn out the light.