Luyện nghe bài hát Dislocated

is there a sense in I am doing?
could there be any reason for my
sometimes I feel my are replicated
a nonsense, my life is
I'm just considered a mean of
serving a factory should be my
they give me a freedom made of blind
trapped in a cage I only self-repulsion

feeling
all my senses
confused and lost
I between future and past

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

lost in a of ignorance and pretension
I wonder to find again my lost attention
I'm hearing nothing but the noise penetrating
I see the consequence, the damage it's
recalling memory to fill my whole
recollect my past to reach the comprehension
I see my will give up to
shall learn to disobey and start from my emotions

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

if I could take the time to think about my
and to embrace my whole accepting my mistakes
I would be free to feel compassion my poor ambition
and to understand the pain lies beneath this sad deception

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