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

You're not unlucky, just not very smart.
These things will 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 every thought I've held,
So scared I am 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
Standing in the afterglow of rapture with the the rapture left.

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

But you're
More or less, more or
in the afterglow of rapture with the words the rapture left.
Are you
or less, more or less?
Now you're in the afterglow of rapture,
but is no rapture left.

Oh come, and we will celebrate the things make us real,
The things that us open, the things that make us feel
Like these meetings up and partings of the way
Are not so much our but in the blood of how we're made,
It's like the way I have to down almost everything I see,
So the record 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 paper forest grows up in the aisles,
The baby born with teeth looks at its and it smiles,
And we all down
Like wind through the paper forest.
And a paper grows up in the supermarket aisle
Alarm clock fingers turn they're counting seconds like miles
And you say, "Wake up now, I can see no paper forest."