Luyện nghe bài hát Atrophy

You've been living awhile in the front of my skull, orders.
You've been writing me rules, shrinking maps, borders.
I've been repeating your speeches but the audience doesn't follow.
'Cause I'm out words, punctuation and it sounds pretty hollow.
been living in bed because now you tell me to sleep.
I've been hiding my voice and my face and you when I eat.
In your I'm a criminal, horrible, sleeping around.
you're awake, I'm impossible, constantly letting you down.

Little porcelain figurines, bullets you shoot at the wall.
Threats of castration for crimes you imagine when I miss call.
With the bite of the teeth of that on my finger,
I'm bound to bedside, your eulogy singer.
I'd happily take all bullets inside you and put them inside of my self.

Someone, oh anyone, tell me how to this.
She's screaming, expiring and I'm her witness.
I'm freezing, infected, and rigid in room inside her.
No gonna come as long as I lay still in bed beside her.