🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Your Sympathy - Mika

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