Luyện nghe bài hát Ode To Sleep

I wake up fine and dandy but then by the I find it handy,
To rip my heart apart and planning my crash landing,
I go up to the ceiling,
Then I feel my start leaving, like an old man's hair receding,
I'm pleading please, oh on my knees repeatedly asking,
Why it's got to be this, is this living free,
I don't want to be the one, be the one who has the sun's on my hands,
I'll tell the moon, take this forged in darkness,
see a pen, I see a harpoon.
I'll awake, 'Cause the dark's not taking prisoners tonight.
Why am I not scared in the morning, I don't those voices calling,
I must have kicked them out, I must kicked them out,
I swear I heard yelling, those crazy words they were spelling,
They told me I was gone, they me I was gone.
But tell them,
Why you let me go?
Do I all your plans, I'm insignificant,
Please tell them you no plans for me,
I set my soul on fire, what have I become?
On the eve of a day that's and fake,
As the trees they and clouds anticipate,
The of a day when we put on our face,
A that portrays that we don't need grace,
On the eve of a day is bigger than us,
But we open our 'cause we're told that we must,
And the trees wave their arms and the try to plead,
Desperately yelling something we need,
I'm not free I forgiveness three times,
Same amount that I denied, I three-time this crime,
I'm to tell you who I adore, won't tell you what I'm sing towards,
Metaphorically I'm a whore, and denial number four.