Luyện nghe bài hát Downhill

I'm to walk the road inside my head
cord in hand and powder breath I stand and wave goodbye
goodbye...

the system thinks, while buying blood on Broadway street where the old messiahs go
that pulsing through the atmosphere are answers to the questions you know
don't let it go, or all downhill from here

examples of the afterlife responding half the time and the other vertigo
spun off the Earth a thousand times and caught the wind purifies the soul
you should know, it's all downhill from

lost out here adrift in lights, wondrous
weightless in clouds of colors the world never see
and I am a of reality

wrapped in the shroud of night I scream aloud
but no one hears, so I my stories to satellites
and I am lost a memory

the pattern picks the pockets of the
back to the loss remains the same
and it beckons to the East to give the West its
while the oscillating rhythm its bones
to the young it gives a vision of the and gone
while the old receive a passion to
and the pattern picks the pockets of the
before the oscillating rhythm to flight...