Luyện nghe bài hát How It Got Started

I to take photographs of things that are real
But does not come to my aid
It brings forth these questions and theories I
It opposes and my faith
Like why does the grass
The turn and fall?
The moon that back all those waves?
And how'd it get started? We couldn't
That's too great to be retained

She told me she never liked my opinions
Call them askew and a waste of her
Instead of writing each song with meaning
All you do is lie boy, you lie boy you lie
So what if I've got my
the day is done I can say i tried
Because I can't stop the world spinning
But I can do is take her out of my life

I must choose wisely the next that I play
It the rest of the strain
The rhythm, the and melodies made
the only thing keeping me sane
That's why I absorb myself in each song
In hopes that it whisks me
But the parts never last enough and the chords growing faint
And the band leaves the stage

She told me that she never me for my music
Called it abrasive and and trite
Instead of each song with some feeling
All you do it whine boy, you whine, boy you
me as I won't accept her position
Turned and biased over night (over time)
I tip my head to the just grinning
Singing darling I loved you for your mind

I must act quickly before it's too
Time is neither friend nor mine
been tracking me closely every move that I make
to strike!