Luyện nghe bài hát II. Voices

- Petrucci

'Love, don't stare'
He to say to me
Sunday morning
The spider in the
The angel in the
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 guess never coming
So I'll just wait my head

Like a scream but sort of
living off my

repeating me
'Feeling
We your hopes and fears.'
discussing me
'Others steal thoughts
not confined
within mind.'

Thought
control
Now read my mind on the radio
But where was the of Eden?

I elated
I feel
Sex is death, is sex
it right here on my Crucifix

Like a scream but of silent
off my nightmares

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

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

I'm kneeling on the
staring at the
the spider in the window
I wish that I could
Is fantasy in refuge?
God in
I turn on my religion?
These demons in my tell me to

I'm here in bed
Swear my is inside out
Just another Sunday

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

'Love, don't stare.'
'Reveal the when you're
to'
Withdrawn and
Infectiously
laughed at and confused
keeps us pleasantly
to stay.'

Maybe I'm just Cassandra
century Icon bleeding
Willing to risk
to from isolation

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

Voices me
'Feeling
We your hopes and fears.'
discussing me
Don't your own Messiah
This netherworld you desire
is in your mind.