Luyện nghe bài hát Brains

Talking to
You say things no one ever
yourself better
Than anyone ever

Bet you thought you would
Honesty in thought
You just lie to yourself
A patch of lucrid
A thought of and wealth

A caravan or process if you
A stream of waves
A of ideas
A maze of knowledge
First and foremost feed head

Retrieve all that with memory
Obtain all you know sensories
Approaching every act with
Attacking every-vision indecision

is a routine of minds
Recruiting all the it finds
Insecurity is merely fear
Of the outside hearing what you hear
Can't let 'em see, let 'em hear
like an airplane in flight

I of things
That aren't quite right
A projector on the back of my eyes
So my of perception can rise

A caravan or process if you
A stream of conscious
A prostitute of
A of tracing knowledge
First and foremost feed your

is merely your fear
Of the outside
Hearing what you
Don't let 'em see, let 'em hear