Luyện nghe bài hát Canvas

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

So just cut the bullshit,
And tell me independent.
Thumbs and your life's escaping your mind.
in mind,
Well the air ain't as as it used to be,
But that's quite alright when you're still eighteen, it
to be,
And tell you who's overrated.
What's a beautiful 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 paint off your canvas.

Delirious illusions flowing backwards the river of color,
we analyze to try to see it clearer.
Secretly appealing to a prisoner,
Now what's vision?

your shading, blend the universe together in time,
It only a little easier.
Suddenly you piece back together. Now,
What's your

(Chorus instrumental)

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

And all,
You're the one who me love,
was not,
for everybody.

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

This path,
It infinitely,
But my is crumbling.
Let it
the abyss,
In the of summer it won't exist.

emptiness,
it's just a slate,
waiting for a to interfere.
It's complex,
but do I know?