Luyện nghe bài hát Cannonball

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

I'm so far perfect
You loved me when I so far from deserved it
If I'm so brave why does looking you in the eye take ounce of my courage?
I my face to the linoleum and count the freckles on the floor
All of us, all of us are a galaxy of tiny storms
The and evil in me wage a bloody civil war
The missiles whistle through me then the pistols roar
I shiver and the final slivers of my chivalry my shriveled core
I can't imagine the I'll ever be happy like
Before,
We're in a field in Golden Gate Park off Fulton and 4th
And I've never felt alone
a block from the home I've outgrown
Five feet and forty years to the right from where dad
An inch this casserole of stones, grass and mud
rusty needles, lost guitar picks, Indian tombs, and dinosaur
happened all at once
And the world is spinning a hubcap, and not just because of the drugs
We hugged and laid there in others' arms all night
when the sprinklers cried on us we didn't mind
We had the of our lives to be dry
So we until the edges of the sky turned light
I would have until 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 only got til Tuesday so the ride!"
And I couldn't imagine that I would be unhappy again
And I whispered in your ear that this moment is already a
That I just figured out my first tattoo was going to be of bug
Decided I'd commemorate their bloody drink by printing three circles on my
and pink in permanent ink
The beautiful wounds that will keep me, you and this moment linked
To me when I fail myself, when I fail everyone around me
When I misfire and come tearing through your
When the cocktail of and pain poisons my veins
And this of carnage, this mansion of garbage, this parking lot of carcasses
This heartbreak party drains the that remains
That I been a part of something worthwhile
To remind me of the your pulse
The measure of breath
The and fall of our fortunes and our chests
These spectacular and flops
That if that moment meant nothing to the universe,
It's the closest thing to God got
I'm so far from
So far it's worth it