Luyện nghe bài hát Cannonball

I don't know what was
But I wasn't as
I've seen daisies hold cannonballs above
But if was a dream
I know that I've seen
Fields of daisies cannonballs above them

I'm so far from
You loved me when I so far from deserved it
If I'm so brave why does looking you in the eye every ounce of my courage?
I hang my face to the linoleum and count the on the floor
All of us, all of us are a galaxy of tiny little
The good and evil in me wage a bloody war
The missiles whistle through me then the rebel roar
I shiver and the final slivers of my chivalry retreat my core
I can't imagine the I'll ever be like before
Before,
We're sitting in a field in Golden Gate Park off and 4th
And never felt less alone
Just a block from the home I've
feet and forty years to the right from where dad proposed
An inch this casserole of stones, grass and mud
rusty needles, guitar picks, Indian tombs, and dinosaur bones
Everything all at once
And the world is spinning like a hubcap, and not because of the drugs
We hugged and laid there in each others' all night
Even when the sprinklers cried on us we mind
We had the rest of our to be dry
So we stayed until the of the sky turned light
I would have stay until our hair white
The mosquitoes to feast on time
Got drunk at our expense, we didn't
We let them bite, we kept on and obliged
Say "bottoms up, only got til Tuesday so enjoy the ride!"
And I couldn't imagine that I ever be unhappy again
And I in your ear that this moment is already a poem
That I figured out my first tattoo was going to be of bug bites
Decided I'd commemorate their bloody drink by printing three on my ankle
Perfect and in permanent ink
The beautiful wounds that will me, you and this moment forever linked
To remind me when I myself, when I fail everyone around me
When I misfire and come through your walls
When the cocktail of humiliation and pain poisons my
And this carnival of carnage, mansion of garbage, this parking lot of carcasses
This heartbreak party the spirit that remains
That I have been a part of something
To remind me of the pleasure your
The of your breath
The rise and fall of our fortunes and our
These triumphs and flops
That even if that meant nothing to the universe,
the closest thing to God I've got
I'm so far perfect
So far it's worth it