Luyện nghe bài hát Closure

It may not be happy, but it's a song of love.
Years have passed by, but still not enough.
horror: desire.
I've spent my whole life exposed.
Closure's hard to talk about when it's you don't know...and what do I know?
I'm a ghost of a dead lover from a past summer.
What do I
I'm just a ghost in love with someone who was.
Who's in love with who doesn't exist.
in love with an idea, a myth.
Here is graveyard: do you pay respects to your dead?
Or do you let them lie alone, buried deep in your head?
Oh god, make me see that our time together wasn't just a dream.
Dear GOD, please make me believe there's meaning in our lives' tiny tragedies.
But do I know?
I'm just a ghost of a girl who thought she the world.
The mistake of youth: confusing feeling for truth.
And though you cannot separate the two, I admit that I'm in love with something doesn't exist.
I'm in with the Ideal of fiction.