Luyện nghe bài hát Driven

Driven up and in circles
Skidding down a of black ice
Staring in and out storm
Driven to a fool's

It's my turn to
But it's my to drive

Driven to the margin of
to the edge of control
Driven to the of terror
Driven to the edge of a deep, dark

day and night in circles
Spinning a whirlwind of leaves
in and out back alleys
Driven to den of thieves

It's my to drive
But it's my to drive

Driven to the margin of
Driven to the of control
to the margin of terror
Driven to the edge of a deep, hole

Driven in, to the edge
Driven out on the end of the wedge
off by things I've never seen
Driven on by the road to I've never been

Driven on, driven in on the thin end of the
out, driven to the edge
It's my turn to
But my turn to drive

The road unwinds me
What was is gone
The road before me
And I go on

It's my to drive
But it's my turn to

Driven to the of error
Driven to the of control
to the margin of terror
Driven to the edge of a deep, hole
Driven to the edge of a deep, hole