Luyện nghe bài hát At Day's End

In quiet hours, still
I listen to breath you take
And I wonder what you about

How far come
we were young
Our now undone
So I what you dream about

In mind I might be
Pushing to greater heights
But Icarus, the flames are real
And turn into nightmares

I know my wings might falter up in the sky
But I don't to fall, I want to fly

I never saw as one who went outside the lines
Our life's momentum takes us, and in an it's behind us

It's sacrilege to take of the blind
But what about uncertainties work to cloud our mind?
If our perception us to go astray,
Who can help us try to our way?

I never saw myself as one whose was just a race out of control
But in the I see the lines grow deeper on my face

It's sacrilege to take advantage of the
But what about uncertainties that to cloud our mind?
If our causes us to go astray,
Who can help us try to find our

When I look back on all that's
When I look on choices I have made
I regret the contours of my path?
The broken cobblestones that I paved?

We're only given just so many sunny
We're only so much time to build a life
Our choices all along the way construct a
And when our is up we could be trapped inside
in fantasies and never to return

While we are building, tearing down or making
The days are vanishing, the world won't fail to
Choices have consequences, limiting our
And yet the weight of outcomes cannot be
them wisely, child

It's hard to look around me now at everything I
And not derive from it all
Dreams made real, and the unforeseen has played out well
But is contentment the of growth?
Could I have what might have mattered most?

You have been something else when you were younger
You must been something else when you were free
all that you had was time and the world of choices was yours
And you me
You must have been something when you were younger
You must have something else when you were free
When all that you had was time and the of choices was yours

We spend half our lives repairing bridges that our actions helped destroy
But it's still so for us to recognize that a life is such a fragile toy
We half our lives making disguises; we perfect and use them as our tools
Then all of our remaining years searching for someone we cannot fool

At day's end we'll throw out our disguises with to defend
At day's end we'll pick up all the pieces and to live again

you look back on all that's happened, would you do it all again?
That's the honest measure of our
Knowing then what you know now, you choose me once again?
That's the carrying most weight at day's end

I know my wings have faltered up in the sky
But even if you're falling, there's still to fly
And looking with dispassion at the choices I made
I know it's self-defeating to carry regret my grave

I that there's a reason why my road returns to you
And why, despite the we both had to fight through
We both have had our doubts, but I we know it's true
That you remain the best of me, and I the of you

And all our struggles, and time we've cried
They're meaningless in our embrace
'Cause we're still standing, and can prevail
Against a love that's to be

At end we put down our disguises with nothing to defend
At day's end we pick up all the pieces and learn to again