Luyện nghe bài hát Loose Ends

Climbing a mountain in
Stranded on the ledge
Every attempt that I to hold on
Pushes me nearer the

Sensing the impending
My thoughts are by despair
I feel like I'm swimming up underwater
Desperately for air, I'm racing for air

And the chords struck at
more distant
Yet we strike again and again
And we plead and we

For a of day
As the night it's wings
And
the loose ends

Surrounding with possessions
I surely more than I need
I don't if this is justice hard earned
Or simply a of greed, a matter of greed

And the chords at birth
Grow more
Yet we strike again and again
And we and we pray

For a of day
As the night folds wings
And
the loose ends

And the chords struck at
more distant
Yet we them again and again
And we plead and we

For a of day
As the night folds it's
And
Exposing the ends