Luyện nghe bài hát Write it Out

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

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

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

And there people everywhere to behold and admire
And I longed to be one of them and though I was
I felt familiar my surroundings, though they didnt look quite right
Like someplace that I had before, under cover of night.
And I my way by light 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 laid upon a pyre of

And as I my eyes to the sky I felt your touch,
so gentle and so soothing that I I had been saved,
but my movements were so labored and my will had been
But my lips they were 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 and beckoned me beside you and your touch was alive.
Sensational and and with care and your words

You say A is a stealthy thing, you cannot know its plans.
You were only dreaming, dear, and now youre here 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 fresh in mind.
it gets away
Before it away
Before it gets
it gets away