Luyện nghe bài hát Feeling Redundant

The drags behind us like a dead weight
Prone for the large part, yet on the guilt
Bullying, rebuking, lest we

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

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

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

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

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

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

The gives us oversight
But we nothing if it is rehashed
Are we so stupefied that we've run out of

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

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

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

But consider
Those who escape the past
Are condemned to it