Luyện nghe bài hát Incubus

When dim in reverence, to prescient passion
my audience leaves the stage
Floating ahead, perfumed shift, within the silence
The face launched a thousand frames
Betrayed by a tear, a stained career

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

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

And the walls become newspaper thin
But would only be developing the negative view
And you have to be exposed in voyeuristic color, the act
Let you model your shame on the mannequin catwalk,
Let the cats walk, and the cat

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

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

You, who I directed with the will
You, who I let the lens
You, who I let bathe in the glare
You, who wiped me from your
Like a mask
Just like a mask, a mask

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

perimeter of courtiers jerk like celluloid puppets
As you stutter with rabbits eyes
Searing the shadows, flooding the
To pluck elusive salvation the understudy's lips
the soliloquy, maintain the obituary
My cue line in the act
And you wait in silent solitude, waiting for the

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