Luyện nghe bài hát Constellations

Packing the last few shirts into a bloated
The last glimpse of comfort and the clock face
I swear those hands move every day
I'm more than ever but I don't beg or pray 'cause the
Sparkling light from the sun
Is all we should need to one.

I reach the station just minutes to spare,
I glance at my watch time's faster these days I swear,
Eyes focus up now to the train table board
There's two platforms to be explored,
And it's that I admit it to my self,

That I am lost so
But the constellations
guide me
There's a at 12, destination disaster.
It's running on time as time runs
On two it's destination sustainability
It's delayed though it was to arrive at 11:50.
Platform one it says stand the yellow line
But I sit on the platform edge and gaze at the time.

My mind wanders back to our existence
I'm all choked up now with the threat of
As the bound for disaster chokes up to the station,
I don't board it cause I decide it's the wrong destination,
But the train bound for is nowhere to be seen

And I'm so lost
are the constellations
That me?

And then I realize
We need to use our own two feet to these tracks,
And we have to squad up and we have to watch each backs,
forgiveness is our torch and imagination our sword
Well I'll tie the ropes of hate and slash the minds of the bored
And we'll start a world so and free
Every inch of this is yours all the land and all the sea
no restrictions but the climate and the weather
Then we can explore space

And I'm so lost
Where are the

And I'm so lost
You are the X5