Luyện nghe bài hát Caleb

His mother came up such a clever way to save the day with a little white lie.
He thinks he missed the point back then, but now grown to understand it, in a way.

"Father "I'm sorry" only once, as I remember"
"The words not meant to hurt, only destroy you, my stupid son..."
One can make a difference, sometimes...
Just turn his head when the kid is still and has a neck.

at his funeral, "happy you're dead."

All his solutions, it seemed, were only problems in
Glueing on his drinkin' face, got ready to erase day...

Mother was yet confident, they had it tight, taught her son
At the end of every a little light.
It wasn't a lie, it was her hope, everything would be fine one day
"He can his every dream, Im happy as long as hes not."

"I hate it and fear can't it
the child is not right, my greatest shame

Go out, create thunder, and right under
That old tree
Where dead snakes let him on those

Lost hopes, all those kind words could hurt him more, now
Somehow, lost one more way home

Out on the lake, he rows a monster he shouldve been running away from, years ago.
The past had made him blind to the way hed turned the pain a way of life.

Followed his father, him in, Caleb knows the trade.
Hes the portrait of a man his mother to hate forever.
She was a beast, a deadly saint, wrong in ways
Wanted to keep up the charade, until the end waltzing

the hills, under the sea,
Fighting the will, Universe
Why does a man a hearse
Live in fear, and a Curse

Taking 'em out, 'em all,
the wall, over and out
When nothing moves, well,
A decision he can find a way to with

...and dried up are so beautiful.
And it to all things living, and dead.
For that I serve my time... in my in Hell.

"Now I ring the bell to the world,
I'm ready they bring out the soon to be dead against the wall ..."

This necessary has no heart

Flowers and people he will now
A price he must pay serving a
...whatevergod.