Học Tiếng Anh Qua Bài Hát Có Phụ Đề: Your Sympathy

Running out of breath
Chasing down the big parade,
Rising up my hand,
Thought beg the marching band to play, for me
of these illusions,
They really mean the world to me

Don't make me out to be this helpless child of misery,
Maybe love is what I
But not your sympathy

In and out of space,
always somewhere in between,
I try to make commands
But instead I make a mess things, for me

I try paint by numbers,
But nothing's black and white to me

Don't make me out to be this helpless child of misery,
Maybe is what I need
But not your sympathy

Nothing and one can make your lies the truth, and no one can stand inside your shoes but you

Don't make out to be this helpless child misery,
Maybe love is what I
But not your sympathy
But not your sympathy