Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom to Feel

Step away, your distance
I can't be what you me to be
But now there are things inside
I don't you to see

So take your spotlight
Shine it on else for a while
I can't force a happy face or makeshift you a
I can't deny what I see, what I feel or in front of me

So take your of precious moments of make-believe
They never made me in anything
But left me with nothing to hold on to, your fix
And magic tricks can only disguise what I was going

And now I'm thinkin' it was it wasn't
And now I'm tryin' to what just doesn't
Come together and doesn't make sense
But God, how can I convince them when I'm not convinced?

is thinkin' it, but nobody's sayin' it
Everyone's sayin' it, but feeling it
feeling it, but nobody's seein' it
So how am I supposed to know real?

False sense of
My wrapped up in this
These freaks seek out
Who they can and make activists

rather have me lie
Than my failure to the light
Keep your to yourself
It's not you but them lookin' right

No to be ugly
Don't trouble them with your doubt and
Shout for joy little boys and
You brokenness welcome here

Well, excuse me while I through and my life
Becomes
Don't ask for
But what you seein' too

Everyone is it, but nobody's sayin' it
Everyone is sayin' it, but feelin' it
Everyone is it, but nobody is seein' it
So me, how am I supposed to know what's real?

is thinkin' it
Everyone is it
But nobody is it
And how am I supposed to
How am I to know what's real?

So
Can somebody me
How am I supposed to know what's
I was told and controlled how to feel?

You me now
How am I supposed to what's real
When I was told and how to feel?

Jesus, please me
How are they gonna know You're
When we're told and controlled how to

Jesus, tell me
How they gonna know You're
When controlled and told how to feel?

You me
How am I to know what's real
When I was told and controlled how to

You me please, God
How are they gonna know that You're
they're told and controlled how to feel?

You tell me
How am I to know what's real?
How are they supposed to know real?
How are they supposed to know real?
How are you and I supposed to

to feel

How am I supposed to
How am I supposed to what's real?