Luyện nghe bài hát Incubus

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

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

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

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

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

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

You, who I with the lovers will
You, who I let the lens
You, who I let bathe in the spotlights
You, who wiped me your memory
Like a greasepaint
like a greasepaint mask, a mask

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

Your perimeter of courtiers jerk like celluloid
As you stutter paralyzed rabbits eyes
the shadows, flooding the wings
To pluck salvation from the understudy's lips
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
played this scene before