Luyện nghe bài hát In Remote Part/Scottish Fiction

In the beginning, were answers
they came along and changed
All these questions and answers seem to change

So wait 'til I find the remote part of your heart
Nowhere will let us choose a comfortable start

We stop in passing place
To watch the world faster than we do
Watch it with our eyes closed the way we usually choose to

So I'll wait 'till I find the remote part of your
When no where else will let us choose a start
And even if the breath between us of alcohol
We call it confusion in the best way

It isn't in the mirror, it on the page
It's a red vibration
Pushing through the of dark imagination
Finding no
a red road rage,
But not road rage
asylum seekers engulfed by a grudge

Scottish friction, Scottish
It isn't in the castle, it in the mist
It's a calling of the waters as they to show
The new death with reactors aglow
Do you think your can keep you in purity
You not shake us off
Above or

Scottish friction, Scottish