Luyện nghe bài hát Downhill

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

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

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

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

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

the picks the pockets of the palindrome
back to front the loss the same
and it beckons to the East to give the West its
while the rhythm marks its bones
to the young it gives a vision of the dead and
while the old a passion to survive
and the pattern picks the of the palindrome
before the oscillating rhythm to flight...