Luyện nghe bài hát My Own Private South Oaks

The weight's slipping away for days.
Sleeping on the and trying hard not to breathe,
it this just might be unravelling me.
I woke up just in
to watch my friends apart.
I fear been dreaming for far too long.
not the silence that haunts;
the dark.

So I've counting the missed steps
and scrawling them all
in a notebook second chances
I used to around.
It was mostly sketches of deep
and a few places that I've been;
the phone number of a fellow soul
I I'll call once I learn to let people in.

Restart. Rewind.
Reframe the to a legible size.
Stand straight. hide
the bloodstains you so well with pride.

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

on this:
Take time to go on your own.
on anything.
Restart a heart thicker bone.

Second memories,
and all those I watched in awe.
somewhat slipping,
now I'm again.

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