Luyện nghe bài hát Lines Circles

Crystal on a windowsill
I can them whisper slowly
the chill wind
That moves around room I'm in

They're places I've never been
Saying words never said
Thoughts of logic at stopped dead
Moving up all my head
Lines are forming, circling my eyes
round, voice would never die

Hey mister sun my doorway
Is a revelation, a

I know I would, I've seen it's
I know I can set your free
There's a wide open top to your
Every growing dead
Lines are forming, round my eyes
Turning round, would never die

Crystal cracked just like the smile I knew

We're going nowhere so much
I try to make it stop, yeah
I know truth that lies beyond
This that you perceive
Lines are forming, round my eyes
Turning round, voice would die

forming
In a shapeless world I've a change