Luyện nghe bài hát Painting Pictures Of Egypt

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

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

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

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

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

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

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