Luyện nghe bài hát Write it Out

Yeah I try to write it out, not sure what I
I tell if its memory or story telling now
It happened very quickly but it seemed to last for
And everything was crisp and clean till all came down

So much fire and debris that I was blind with panic,
and there was no one to turn to be saved
the tyranny and cavalcade. And all use was lost.

And the more that I struggle, the more that I became entwined
And the thickets & the became my flesh and I was vine.
Creeping deep into the pavement, breaking as I grew fast
To the center of the and up again where I did gasp
in the air or the breeze and I was alive with a start

And there were people everywhere to behold and
And I longed to be one of them and I was lost
I felt familiar with my surroundings, though didnt look quite right
someplace that I had been before, under cover of night.
And I found my way by of day to the center of a crowd
and told I was one of them and begged them for their help.
And with stones they took their aim, and I knew I would die at hands
Where I was crowned a heretic to be loathed and set fire and upon a pyre of fire

And as I cast my eyes to the sky I your touch,
so gentle and so soothing that I I had been saved,
but my movements were so labored and my will had betrayed
But my lips they collop now and to them I am enslaved.
And the indiscretions that I made were met with rage
And I burned to be free and then you me
with your voice and beckoned me you and your touch was alive.
Sensational and vibrant and with care and your

You say A secret is a stealthy thing, you cannot its plans.
You were only dreaming, dear, and now youre with me again.
You ask if Id account to you the of my night
And you handed me pad and this pen with which to write.
While its in your mind.
Before it gets
Before it gets
it gets away
Before it gets