🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Your Sympathy - Mika

 Running out  breath
 Chasing  the big parade,
 Rising up my 
  I'd beg the marching band to play, for me
 All  these illusions,
 They really mean the world to me, 
 
 Don't make me  to be this helpless child of misery,
  love is what I need
  not your sympathy
 
 In and out of 
 I'm  somewhere in between,
 I try  make commands
 But instead I make  mess of things, for me
 
 I  paint by numbers,
  nothing's black and white to me
 
 Don't make me out to be this helpless  of misery,
 Maybe love is what  need
  not your sympathy
 
 Nothing and no one can make your  the truth, and no one can stand inside your shoes but you
 
 Don't make  out to be this helpless child misery,
 Maybe love  what I need
 But  your sympathy
  not your sympathy