Luyện nghe bài hát Canvas

out of star-light,
The innocent lifetime flickers and
a canvas, No.
Nobody worth it,
While the sophisticated,
And the is so restrained.
The is nearing closer,
And I fear.

So just cut the bullshit,
And me who's independent.
Thumbs twiddling and your escaping your mind.
in mind,
Well the air ain't as as it used to be,
But that's quite when you're still eighteen, it seems-
to be,
And tell you who's overrated.
a beautiful person with some hideous dreams?

And while the lining silver,
We're verging on the side of the road that'll us home.

The edge of us is weighed,
Read about your life in local papers.
Realize,
The end of us is near,
You're just a droplet of trickled off your canvas.

Delirious illusions flowing backwards through the of color,
we analyze to try to see it clearer.
Secretly to a lonely prisoner,
Now what's your

Initiate shading, blend the universe together in time,
It only gets a easier.
Suddenly you piece yourself together. Now,
your vision?

(Chorus instrumental)

And I don't,
Want to to give a damn
you,
Or inhibitions.

And all,
the one who taught me love,
was not,
for everybody.

However,
I'm starting to see this
in the light,
Yet it still darker.
You see,
It's a simple symphony,
Or a
Whatever.

unnatural path,
It infinitely,
But my is crumbling.
Let it
the abyss,
In the midst of summer it exist.

emptiness,
it's just a slate,
for a painter to interfere.
It's complex,
but what do I