Luyện nghe bài hát Panacea For The Poison

In my mind, I hold the
Panacea for the
My and battered body
up upon the shore sin

Fleas from wounds
rats from sinking ships
As I float off to
With these upon my lips

No, I never asked for
And that's just I got
As my pride dies I do
As I fall, I'm caught

I wasted days chasing
gleaming streams
As I into your presence
Do I now know what it

We get old and talk
At the same time we tell stories
If we let go
Impossible names in elegant poetry

But I in everything
It inundates my small
I the offers extended
for God now

I've asked for nothing audible
So when the walls fall
And spin like
pray for something logical

So we all drown
I can cover bald spots with
Drawn extra-dimensional
Sources like in comic

Choose your own
I'm obsessing a drug fiend
of actors clandestinely
Having sex in love

But why not
Openly sharing joy in sex
Stand while I soak in this
Treasure trove of a wet

I can't tell my problem is
Or even if is one
the celibacies
Much sooner commitment

Escaping shake-ups
But keep for the big one
To make the obvious
And us from decisions

In my mind, I the passion
for the poison
My bruised and battered
up upon the shore sin

Fleas from wounds
Like rats sinking ships
As I off to forever
With words upon my lips

No, I asked for nothing
And just what I got
As my dies before I do
As I fall, I'm caught

I wasted days chasing
Brightly streams
As I into your presence
Do I now know what it

I juggled whimsy in a fire
With the inner light of flies
dusk go indigo
And blush a silent night

Birthed concepts
From a pause
In the august of my
waiting for the fall

The and the small
All for one and one for all
For all the S.O.S'ing
We will to the call

I've bitten the hand feeds
And myself bleeding
Hereby, only need
What I

But get me out of my groove
So I to different tunes
Sunning in the weather
By the light of moons

statement inundation
Bring the
with the spectacle
Of people finding

Appetite has grown
Empire has rules
Let's out the cravings
And things no use

dropping jewels
Gems can't like our light
To err is
So the sky is our

In my mind, I hold the
Panacea for the
My bruised and battered
Washes up the shore sin

Fleas leaking wounds
Like rats sinking ships
As I off to forever
these words upon my lips

No, I asked for nothing
And just what I got
As my pride dies I do
As I fall, I'm caught

I wasted days chasing
Brightly gleaming
As I fold into presence
Do I now know what it

In my mind, I the passion
for the poison
My bruised and battered
Washes up upon the sin

from leaking wounds
Like from sinking ships
As I off to forever
With these upon my lips