🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Your Sympathy - Mika

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