Luyện nghe bài hát Cannonball

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

I'm so far perfect
You still loved me I so far from deserved it
If I'm so why does looking you in the eye take every ounce of my courage?
I hang my face to the and count the freckles on the floor
All of us, all of us are a galaxy of tiny storms
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 chivalry retreat my shriveled
I can't imagine the ever be happy like before
Before,
We're sitting in a field in Gate Park off Fulton and 4th
And I've felt less alone
a block from the home I've outgrown
Five feet and forty years to the right from where dad
An inch above casserole 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 because of the
We hugged and laid there in each arms all night
Even when the cried on us we didn't mind
We had the of our lives to be dry
So we stayed the edges of the sky turned light
I would have stay until our hair turned
The mosquitoes arrived to feast on
Got at our expense, we didn't mind
We let them bite, we kept on kissing and
Say "bottoms up, you've only got til Tuesday so the ride!"
And I couldn't imagine that I would ever be unhappy
And I whispered in your ear that this is already a poem
That I just out my first tattoo was going to be of bug bites
I'd commemorate their 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 myself, when I fail everyone around me
When I misfire and come through your walls
When the cocktail of humiliation and poisons my veins
And this carnival of carnage, this mansion of garbage, this parking lot of
This heartbreak party the spirit that remains
That I been a part of something worthwhile
To remind me of the pleasure your
The of your breath
The rise and fall of our and our chests
These spectacular triumphs and
even if that moment meant nothing to the universe,
It's the thing to God I've got
I'm so far from
So far been worth it