Luyện nghe bài hát Incubus

When footlights dim in reverence, to passion
Forewarned my leaves the stage
Floating ahead, perfumed shift, within the stammering
The face that launched a frames
Betrayed by a tear, a stained career

You played this scene
You played this scene
I the mote in eye, eye, eye, eye
I the in your eye
A misplaced reaction,

The unleashes imagination
In images, in which you will always be the star
Untouchable, unapproachable, constant in a darkness, in a
Nursing an erection, a reaction
With no flower to place, before gravestone

And the walls become enticingly newspaper
But that would only be developing the view
And you have to be in voyeuristic color, the public act
Let you your shame on the mannequin catwalk, catwalk
Let the walk, and the cat walks

I've played this scene
played this scene before
I the mote in eye, eye, eye, eye
I the in your eye
A reaction, satisfaction

You brush me under the carpet
You can't hide me the stairs
The custodian of private fears
You're actor of yesteryear
Who as you crawled out of the of obscurity
Sentenced to rejection in the of anonymity

You, who I directed with the lovers
You, who I let hypnotize the
You, who I let in the spotlights glare
You, who wiped me from memory
Like a mask
like a greasepaint mask, a mask

But now, I'm the snake in the
The ghost of reels past
I'm the of your nightmare
And the performance has just
It's begun, begun, it's just begun

perimeter of courtiers jerk like celluloid puppets
As you stutter paralyzed with eyes
Searing the shadows, the wings
To pluck elusive salvation from the understudy's
Retrieve the soliloquy, maintain the
My cue line in the act
And you wait in silent solitude, for the prompt

for the prompt
Waiting for the
for the prompt
Waiting for the
Waiting for the
You've this scene before