Luyện nghe bài hát Write it Out

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

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

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

And there were people to behold and admire
And I longed to be one of them and though I was
I felt with my surroundings, though they didnt look quite right
Like someplace that I had before, under cover of night.
And I found my way by of day to the center of a crowd
and told them I was one of 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 and set fire and laid upon a pyre of fire

And as I cast my eyes to the sky I felt touch,
so gentle and so soothing I knew I had been saved,
but my movements were so labored and my will had betrayed
But my lips they were now and to them I am enslaved.
And the slightest indiscretions that I made were met with
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 and your words

You say A secret is a stealthy thing, you know its plans.
You only dreaming, dear, and now youre here with me again.
You ask if Id account to you the of my night
And you me this pad and this pen with which to write.
While its in your mind.
it gets away
Before it gets
it gets away
Before it gets