Luyện nghe bài hát Paper Forest (In The Afterglow of Rapture)

You're not unlucky, just not very smart.
things will never leave you they're as close as you can get
To a blueprint for the future but you can it fate.
It's like these days I have to write down almost every I've held,
So I am becoming of forgetting how it felt,
And these fears they will me one day,
But I am afraid.

But I'm
More or less, more or
in the afterglow of rapture with the words the rapture left.

Now you're blessed all women,
Now a man who's good,
He tells you how you feel until your is understood,
And he you through it arm in arm as though
was a map to guide the way.
Now you write because you love him, now you write he's kind,
You write so much, you up and you wrote yourself behind,
And you're standing in a labyrinth of paper and the map has erased.

But blessed-
More or less, more or
Standing in the afterglow of rapture with the words the left.
Are you
More or less, more or
Now standing in the afterglow of rapture,
but there is no left.

Oh come, and we will the things that make us real,
The things that break us open, the things that make us
Like these accidental up and partings of the way
Are not so our choice but in the blood of how we're made,
It's like the way I have to write down everything I see,
So that the does obscure the thing the record used to be,
And I I'm not unlucky,
I was just born way.

But I'm blessed.

Now a forest grows up in the supermarket aisles,
The baby with teeth looks at its mother and it smiles,
And we all down
Like wind through the paper forest.
And a forest grows up in the supermarket aisle
Alarm clock fingers turn counting seconds like they're miles
And you say, "Wake up now, I can see no paper forest."