Luyện nghe bài hát Ode To Sleep

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