🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Your Sympathy - Mika

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