Luyện nghe bài hát No Transitory

I'm in a constant state of cut
So why I feel anything?
This is a
I forgot what it was like
Before it me

So this is they call
Another night
So tired of
If this is or right

I think this is lost
I that I could sleep
I feel like some kind of
slave to the weak

Imagine if we
the weather
We never be found
discovered

If everything goes
If it's one more endless
You know there tomorrow

And tomorrow, and
And tomorrow, and
And tomorrow, and
And tomorrow, and
You know always tomorrow, tomorrow

And this knife, this
This is my
This is my
This is my
Important

is my most
This is my
This is my
appendage

So now that your world
Has gone up into
This is still never ending
Do you think you're still

everything went wrong
We were
But time there's no tomorrow
And tomorrow, and
And tomorrow, and
Tomorrow,
And this knife, this