Luyện nghe bài hát My Woods

There's a kid within my head with a to my nerves
Rebellion fills the songs he and, this much I deserve
With every hack at gaps, there's another to the hairline
His freckled skin hides an side
And even though he wants me dead I'd kill myself to him alive

Flat out motionless a growing mold
Around me rotates a with no control

The forest of my childhood a filthy parking lot
What isn't asphalt is barely connected by deserted in stonewalls
And lies a home
He the streets alone
Walking through the backyards circling the brain stem left his own

Motionless a statue growing
Around me rotates a world no control
I know, I'll never it by myself
But he believes, he in one more swing

Twenty-three atop the of nothing guaranteed
Lets hope at thirty-five my friend inside is up there and still alive
I'll pack my bags and run
run away, I'll run away
Out run the axe day
I'll pack my and run away
I'll run away, run away