Luyện nghe bài hát My Own Private South Oaks

The weight's been away for days.
on the floor and trying hard not to breathe,
it seems this might be unravelling me.
I up just in time
to my friends fall apart.
I fear I've dreaming for far too long.
It's not the that haunts;
the dark.

So I've been the missed steps
and them all down
in a notebook second chances
I used to around.
It was sketches of deep skies
and a few other places that been;
the phone of a fellow tortured soul
I know I'll call once I learn to let in.

Restart. Rewind.
Reframe the image to a size.
Stand straight. Don't
the you wear so well with pride.

like healing would ever a reason...
They're only me the good things,
any more bad news just might find me dead.

on this:
Take time to go heal on own.
on anything.
Restart a thicker than bone.

chance-faded memories,
and all those I watched in awe.
Always slipping,
now I'm again.

For and for weeks, (Focus on this.)
lose time again.
Never lose time it all. (Focus on anything.)
Strengthen the ones that have me whole.
on this:
Take time to go on your own.
on anything.
Restart a heart thicker bone.