Luyện nghe bài hát Myth

You it up brick by brick
Put your into this baseless myth
it like a child
And its wounds when it ran wild

You to fix your face
Someone else stepped in and took place
Now everything you once
Is running circles you

A car door in your road
It jolts you a kick inside
A old message on your phone
That catches you when you cant

I see you in the service station
I see you in the line
I see you on a wall
But I see myself there at all

This vessel of wood
Is the fag end of amoeba-hood
The busying cast
And get taste of the drama

You stare through mindless daytime
And curse for growing old
The sterile scent of foam
Reminds you of world

I see you in the sombre sky
I see you when the stop outside
I see you silhouetted on a
But I dont see myself at all

I see you in the sweetness of our
I see you in the supermarket
I see you when Im kneeling on the
But I see myself anymore

times got the upper hand
Stole our plans
The faces, shot me, me round
But I lie down

Hard times me to the bone
Face bruised, nose
Shell shocked, on the ground
Still I lie down

No I lie down
No I wont lie
I lie down