Luyện nghe bài hát II. Voices

- Petrucci

'Love, just stare'
He to say to me
Sunday morning
The spider in the
The in the pool
The old man takes the
Now the widow makes the

'So speak, I'm here'
She to say to me
not a word, not a
Judas on the
the in my bed
I Easter's never coming
So I'll wait inside my head

a scream but sort of silent
living off my

Voices me
'Feeling
We your hopes and fears.'
Voices me
'Others steal your
not confined
within mind.'

Thought
Dream
Now read my mind on the radio
But was the Garden of Eden?

I feel
I depressed
Sex is death, is sex
Says it right here on my

Like a scream but sort of
off my nightmares

Voices me
'Good
the Savior
to his knees.'
Voices me
'Others steal your
they're not
to own mind.'

"I wanna be here, 'cause of my
suffering, of my illness.
Only is worth having, only
love is matters, loving every
on equal terms. "
"You've got to know who
dealin' because, like a stranger,
a-heh, just might in through
here a gun... and then, what
you do? (Heh.)"
"Everything is immaterial..."
"'n' you know that is immaterial."
"This is not reality..."

I'm on the floor
at the wall
like the in the window
I wish I could speak
Is there in refuge?
God in
Should I on my religion?
These demons in my head me to

I'm lying in bed
my skin is inside out
Just Sunday morning

Seen my on the newsstand
we've lost the truth to quicksand
It's a shame no one is
'Cause these voices in my
saying...

'Love, just stare.'
the Word when you're
to'
Withdrawn and
perverted
'Being laughed at and
keeps us amused
to stay.'

Maybe I'm Cassandra fleeting
century Icon bleeding
Willing to Salvation
to escape isolation

I'm to redemption
you speak but never listened
Can you rid me of my
Deliver us Darkness?

repeating me
'Feeling
We reflect your and fears.'
Voices me
Don't expect your own
netherworld which you desire
is only in mind.