Luyện nghe bài hát Mediocre Shakespeare

How did I let happen?
Let myself slip into the role of victim
I'd left that all "way-back-when"
While Grace, I increased my own tragedy

Fallen back the "how-could-this-have-happened-to-me's"
some melancholy play
That no one to see
I'm directing on

It seems we this sickness
A misconception, if you
That once we've triumphed something
It lays in the dust, eternal, to breathe again
But that's not the way works
of what haunt us
Will on new forms in the end
The of which we'd not yet seen
How quickly our fill with dread
Yeah, it on the righteous as well as the wicked
But afflictions can feel like death

fallen back into the "how-could-this-have-happened-to-me's"
Like some melancholy
no one paid to see
I'm directing on

We either fight or
Which one's it be
it's an old demon in a new disguise
I you stand up tall to face him
Pray you the strength to look him in his eyes
loud in proclamation
"I've seen your before
G-d, I let the fly right on by
Waited my spirit was laid low
But now my eyes are open
time I see right through your lies
You've tried to put me in the ground
Extinguish my
got the scars to show for it
But what was a reminder of death, is now an affirmation of life
Because I took the worst you at me and, damn it, I survived.
So get behind me,
I refuse to let myself be
I won't adhere to slavery
Even while your torments
from me!"

I there's a strength inside you
A faint whisper you to be brave
And the time it seems the darkest
Like you couldn't be saved
Stripped of all comfort and
I you face your adversary
And find you're stronger than you