Luyện nghe bài hát Painting Pictures Of Egypt

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

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

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

The past is so tangible I it by heart
Familiar things are never easy to
And I was dying for some freedom but now I 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 future so hard and I wanna go back
But the places that to fit me cannot hold the things I've learned
And those were closed off to me while my back was turned

I've painting pictures of Egypt and leaving out what it lacks
The future feels so hard and I go back
But the places that used to fit me cannot hold the things learned
And those roads closed off to me
Oh roads were 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 behind all this time and sand?