Luyện nghe bài hát Black Box Recording

Slung the hoary heavens
With disbelief
On a pendulum of faith

Hanging half awake and
Of burning cities
a sky of ash and slate

And as the fuselage goes
thinking ain't it funny
Still owe people money

It's hard to from laughing
No smoking is flashing
mask descends without a sound

Your starboard hope
the sky is bleeding
You sure could use a right now

And all the people wave their
But you can't hear screaming
floating through the ceiling

There's no gravity that can bring you down
It's over now
And you hope don't wake you up

Now the sun is
Somewhere the sun is
But it ain't shining on you now