Luyện nghe bài hát A Portrait of the Autist

I'm awkward, can't to anyone
I fall at the hurdle, it hurts to get it wrong
My mind's a different way to everyone else
So i might seem strange, and be left on the shelf begging for
Placed in a in which i'm desperate now
Ashamed of my condition when i'm be be proud
be great to fit in and blend with the crowd
Without a red face, a sense of i'm trembling now
I like a certain way, a pre-determined order
And it my thoughts if the certain order's changed
unnerves me, close the curtains over the windows
It's a curse, syndrome

We ought to around
Be autistic and
We to stick around
We to stick

I don't notice in open places
My focus phases out and to blazes.
And an overloaded brain is no way to be and say hello to mates, is it?
It's made me feel alone for
i know there's no hope to change it
To most a face is an open page -to me closed, the prose erased
And how am i supposed to
nobody's taken a moment to show me the way? but it's ok
I still hope and pray the quo can change
And i still scope the skies waiting for in capes
And i'll fly when i how i'm supposed to behave
So won't you a moment to show me the way

We ought to around
Be autistic and
We ought to stick
We to stick

Autism assisted me in becoming a
Because i feel deeply but i struggle to show it
I care for those me though i don't know how i'm supposed to tell people
So i wrote it down, prepared my sound
Then shared my opus on open
Those this syndrome are endowed with a determination to succeed
That the non-asperger often fails to achieve
And yet we go off the easily, but believe me
I've seen we can be when we've got dreams to reach that no-one else can
And by piece the diagnosed'll find the folks to help them
To aspire to the heights their sights are on
I know it's a fight but we're the type to go the whole hog

We to stick around
Be autistic and
We ought to around
We ought to