Luyện nghe bài hát Feeling Redundant

The past drags behind us a dead weight
for the large part, yet piling on the guilt
Bullying, rebuking, we re-imagine

Because by moving in the and the now
It has become ingrained as
Direction less, transparent, beings that we are

But consider
Those who can't the past
Are condemned to it

They place us in a losing
But will we die for any flag? I don't so
Quietly unwilling,
is little of our choosing

Disorientated by the noise of
It dissipates the and the future unbalanced
Excluded for a new space

who can't escape the past
Are to repeat it
Are condemned to it

Those who can't the past
Are condemned to it
Are to repeat it
to repeat it

The past us oversight
But we nothing if it is rehashed
Are we so stupefied we've run out of steam?

The past can keep us ignorant
Away from a into the virgin unknown
Are we so fucking drained that run out of steam?
Are we so stupefied that run out of steam?

The past behind us like a dead weight
It has become ingrained as
less, transparent, brittle beings that we are

They place us in a battle
It the present and the future
Direction less, transparent, brittle beings we are

But consider
Those who escape the past
Are to repeat it