Luyện nghe bài hát Painting Pictures Of Egypt

I dont want to leave here, I dont want to
It feels pinching to me either way
And the places I for the most are the places where I've been
They are calling out to me like a long friend

Its not about losing faith, its not trust
Its all about when you move so much
And the place I was wasn't perfect but I had found a way to
And it wasn't milk or honey but neither is this

I've painting pictures of Egypt, leaving out what it lacks
the future feels so hard and I wanna go back
But the places that used to fit me cannot hold the things learned
Those were closed off to me while my back was turned, oh

The past is so I know it by heart
Familiar are never easy to discard
And I was dying for freedom but now I hesitate to go
I am caught between the promise and the things I

I've been painting pictures of Egypt, out what it lacks
the future feels so hard and I wanna go back
But the places that used to fit me hold the things I've learned
And those roads were closed off to me my back was turned

I've been painting pictures of Egypt and leaving out what it
The feels so hard and I wanna go back
But the places that used to fit me cannot hold the things I've
And roads were closed off to me
Oh those roads closed off to me while my back was turned

If it to quick, I may not appreciate it
Is that the reason behind all this and sand?
And if it comes to quick, I may not it
Is that the reason behind all this time and