Luyện nghe bài hát Dislocated

is there a in what I am doing?
could there be any for my suffering?
sometimes I feel my are replicated
a nonsense, my is intoxicated
I'm just considered a of production
serving a factory be my satisfaction
they give me a made of blind compulsion
trapped in a cage I only feel

feeling
all my senses
memories and lost
I live between and past

if I could take the time to think my thoughts
and to embrace my whole life my mistakes
I should be able to understand that I'm just
and that the search start before it gets too late

lost in a world of and pretension
I where to find again my lost attention
I'm nothing but the noise that's penetrating
I see the consequence, the damage it's
memory to fill my whole extension
I'll my past to reach the comprehension
I see my will give up to
shall to disobey and start again from my emotions

I'm the guardian, I'm the
I'm the liar, the one
I'm the tyrant, I'm the
I to fight against my will

if I take the time to think about my thoughts
and to my whole life accepting my mistakes
I would be free to feel compassion towards my poor
and to understand the pain that lies this sad deception

if I take the time to think about my thoughts
and to my whole life accepting my mistakes
I'd look myself with a renewed sight
and see defeat and freedom - and above all, the