Luyện nghe bài hát In Remote Part/Scottish Fiction

In the beginning, there answers
Then came along and changed
All these questions and their answers to change

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

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

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

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

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

Scottish friction, Scottish