Luyện nghe bài hát Gravity

Idealized airwaves, their way of my brain
The Dahmers of
Scramble information and me a taste
Of monition, waste

Holding on a ledge of sanity
Fighting exploding waves of gravity
It wants to see me and feed me to the rocks
The ever-growing of tragedy

Now the has the mass controlled
To weave a of fabrication
coats the mind and the soul
From cold
Human reason interference planted
Of end in the
Elemental and constructal signs
We are minds
So I the imprint
I am the code, I restore me

Holding on a broken ledge of
Fighting with exploding waves of
It to see me fall and feed me to the rocks
But I'm drifting on the of my veracity
They paint this place like an face
An image to fill the empty
Encrypted world of and light
for a memory in someone's eyes
If is real, why must I die
As a vision, in the illusion of
I sever the leads of drives
Uncoil the filaments of my
I close the and reduce the noise
Through the interstice, at last I a voice
My own
All time
I questioned the
And all time
It reply
All my
In of the answer
I needed to ask myself
Why am I