Luyện nghe bài hát Cannonball

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

I'm so far from
You still loved me when I so far deserved it
If I'm so brave why does looking you in the eye take every of my courage?
I hang my face to the linoleum and count the freckles on the
All of us, all of us are a galaxy of tiny little
The good and evil in me wage a civil war
The missiles whistle through me then the pistols roar
I shiver and the final slivers of my retreat my shriveled core
I imagine the I'll ever be happy 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 outgrown
feet and forty years to the right from where dad proposed
An inch above this of stones, grass and mud
needles, lost guitar picks, Indian tombs, and dinosaur bones
Everything happened all at
And the world is spinning like a hubcap, and not just of the drugs
We hugged and laid there in others' arms all night
Even the sprinklers cried on us we didn't mind
We had the of our lives to be dry
So we stayed until the edges of the sky turned
I would have stay our hair turned white
The mosquitoes arrived to on time
Got at our expense, we didn't mind
We let them bite, we kept on and obliged
Say "bottoms up, you've got til Tuesday so enjoy the ride!"
And I couldn't that I would ever be unhappy again
And I whispered in your ear that this moment is already a
I just figured out my first tattoo was going to be of bug bites
Decided I'd commemorate bloody drink by printing three circles on my ankle
Perfect and pink in ink
The beautiful wounds that will keep me, you and moment forever linked
To remind me when I fail myself, when I fail everyone me
When I misfire and come through your walls
the cocktail of humiliation and pain poisons my veins
And this carnival of carnage, this mansion of garbage, this lot of carcasses
This heartbreak party drains the spirit that
That I have been a part of something
To remind me of the pleasure your
The measure of your
The and fall of our fortunes and our chests
These spectacular 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