Luyện nghe bài hát II. Voices

- Petrucci

'Love, just don't
He to say to me
every morning
The in the window
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
on the ceiling
the in my bed
I guess Easter's never
So I'll just inside my head

Like a but sort of silent
off my nightmares

Voices me
'Feeling
We your hopes and fears.'
discussing me
'Others steal your
they're not
within mind.'

Thought
control
Now they read my 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 but sort of silent
living off my

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

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

I'm kneeling on the
at the wall
like the spider in the
I wish I could speak
Is fantasy in refuge?
God in
I turn on my religion?
These in my head tell me to

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

Seen my diary on the
Seems we've the truth to quicksand
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Withdrawn and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
'Being at and confused
keeps us pleasantly
to stay.'

Maybe I'm just fleeting
Twentieth century bleeding
to risk Salvation
to from isolation

I'm witness to
heard you speak but listened
Can you rid me of my
us from Darkness?

Voices me
'Feeling
We reflect hopes and fears.'
Voices me
Don't expect own Messiah
This netherworld which you
is only in mind.