Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Water

Twisting through contorted
Sober now from distant
down the hatches
The storm approaches, the thunder
It wait
It be now
A shot's fired across the bow
What presence here has been
What was unspoken is finally named
So is sinking, or so it seems
Diving in lucid dreams
With now aching, begging for air
And cold water answers
With a cinder block anchor, turns to despair
from the womb and left to the ocean's care
Cold
So just sink, let go, slip the depths
Let the pieces of a wasted slip past the fingertips
Rejoice, exult, a fitting conclusion to a melancholy
A at sea, an absentee, whose presence won't be missed
Picking at the that came to rest on the ocean bed
Whose subtle pose tells a of those that sink like lead
the ire left hanging in moments that swings by the neck to and fro.
Assured by the light that one way to go
is callous, strange, and sudden
A pious, indignant
Whose are soft, warm, and inviting