Luyện nghe bài hát The Dive (A)

It out with a question. How much of it is real?
The skepticism sets in, and lessens appeal
Next, you conspiracy, develop some theories
And extra wary of all your previous learned material
Your for stupidity degrades
Most of friends seem to be trapped in the maze
You your associates down to the few you can stand
And even they sometimes wonder what's on in that head of yours
You study east and philosophy, psychology, physics
You a lot more, and start to question existence
You about your nervous system's limits
You tamper with reality maps, and then ask hallucinogenic
"Who am What am I? Am I forever?"
All information breathes in the dark hells of never
You can see where it's leading. You wish you dreaming
If the castle crumbles no there to put it back together

Have you ever felt slippin' away?
Where all you about's your sanity, and how it decayed?
no place to run, no place to hide
You can't escape from inside, and you're your mind
You try to think of it started, and ask yourself why
But each thought the sickness and completes the desert dry
Fear feeds the derangement of the eye
With nothing left you find yourself to madness so you...

... cry to god, and act normal to your peers
What if God ain't hearing That's your only fear
day you think more about your psychosis
No one but you can you, and you know this
That's the craziest of it all
In your rational mind, you only know two for sure
One is that totally nuts
And the other is that you're the only one with the
It doesn't sense, it's not how you imagined
You never knew it could happen
You thought it came from stress, suicide, a near death
War, trips, low pay ,carelessness
You've heard plenty of stories about
But never had of one who thought himself mad
You're going crazy, and desperately reachin' for
But the strain to stay sane's your only demon; believe it

You finally realize you've always lived in hell
No human model or can explain how you fell
The puzzle's alive, and it as you try to escape it
It created time and made it appear to by
You don't know what you think. You don't think what you
You're a lunatic, and afraid it's starting to show
Where do you go when brain is your worst enemy?
The six hundred and sixty six foot tall bridge on seventh
scared. You're scared. Why are you so scared?
There'd be no if you didn't care
Now you've formed an opinion about heaven
It starts out with a question, and this is what it in

Now I know you've felt slip away
Now all you about's your sanity, and how it decayed
There's no to run. No place to hide
You escape the fact that you've lost your mind
You erase your mistakes. There's no way to rewind
The harder you look, the it is to find
Fear feeds the derangement of the eye
With nothing left you find yourself falling to madness, so you
so you (repeated)

And each foot you fall
the voice in your head starts to sound more and more like