🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Suburban Me - In Flames

 The self-inflicted state of 
 A one-man struggle beneath the 
  think the clock still exists
 god  forgot to tap my shoulder
 
 I woke up 
 I wish I  something
 The odor of my 
 just  be true
 
  want to be the things I see
 The pilgrim that  me
 But I know I ain't  free
 The  that is me
 
  rise and miss the eye
 Covered by the  of judgment
 As gods  tests my pride
  serve the failure that's haunting me
 
  visions torturing
 Who claims  be the one?
 That filtered 
 just might be 
 
 I want to be the things  see
 The  that is me
 But I  I ain't that free
 The suburban,  is me
 
 Can you  the message,
 as I wrestle  the clouds?
 I'm on the way to 
  just might be true
 
 I want  be the things I see
 The pilgrim that  me
 I want to be the things I 
 The suburban,  is me
 But I know  ain't that free