🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Your Sympathy - Mika

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