Luyện nghe bài hát The Web

The rain auditions at my
Its symphony in my womb
My gaze scans the walls of apartment
To rectify the of my tomb

I'm the in the tents
I'm the without the cause
Crying 'midst my plants
Ignoring doors
from ancient newspapers
Lie scattered across the
Stained by the from a shattered glass
words
Yellowed by
Faded exposing the pain
Celluloid leeches my mind
Christ you've finished hangman
You've cast the fateful
Advice, advice, advice me, this shroud not suffice
And thus the web

Attempting to discard these memories
I only serve to in our past
I fabricate the weave with my
It's strands I hope and shall last
Oh do last
Oh please do

The fly trap the insects
Ivy the wall
Needles love to the junkies
The sirens seduce their call
Confidence has deserted me, you it has forsaken me
Confused and rejected, and alone,
I kiss on its fevered brow
clutching me
Obscurity me
Christ, reasons were so obvious
As my friends have
I only laughed away your tears, but even cry
But jesters cry

I realize I hold the key to
Ohh I let my life be ruled by threads
The has come to make decisions
The have to be made

I realize I hold the key to
I cannot let my be ruled by threads
The time has to make decisions
The have to be made

Now I you
The does have its say
You're all but
A in my heart
have been made
They've been
They've been

Decisions have been
I've conquered my fears, all my
The shroud, the flaming shroud
ends the web, the web, the web, the web, the web