Luyện nghe bài hát Mediocre Shakespeare

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

Fallen into the "how-could-this-have-happened-to-me's"
Like some melancholy
That no one to see
I'm on anyway

It we have this sickness
A misconception, if you
That once we've over something
It lays in the dust, eternal, never to breathe
But that's not the way works
Reflections of what us
Will on new forms in the end
The likes of which not yet seen
How quickly our hearts fill dread
Yeah, it rains on the as well as the wicked
But some afflictions can like death

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

We fight or flee
Which one's it be
it's an old demon in a new disguise
I hope you stand up tall to him
you have the strength to look him in his eyes
Scream in proclamation
"I've seen your kind
G-d, I let the fly right on by
till my spirit was laid low
But now my are open wide
This I see right through your lies
tried to put me in the ground before
Extinguish my
I've got the to show for it
But what was once a of death, is now an affirmation of life
Because I the worst you threw at me and, damn it, I survived.
So get behind me,
I to let myself be bound
I adhere to mental slavery
while your torments abound
Depart 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 possibly be
of all comfort and weak
I hope you face your
And find stronger than you think