Luyện nghe bài hát Past And Future Ruins

Hold you hand to the
And your to the sky
They're different shades of cellophane
Taped the lights.
seams, drawn on plastic leaves
Past and future
and future streams
Hold your head
And try to see if you can
Or if you in the shallow
depths of belief
Because somewhere there must be a place
Here you to your neighbor
to see the track is set and they're
Walking back and in a circle
the same words
Making their lips
In time with psalms on mornings
And all their hearts with pale fire
So call the appear
To trace the cuts
Don't call on me, I'm a plastic
Bending in the feigning
Of artificial
Then you the paper
Of a early death
And explaining why she left
It
"Somewhere there must be a better
And it's marked with the fountain seen
in my sleep."
And so you want to die and this shadow land behind
To the truth from the lie
Because somewhere there be a better place
but
What we thought was a fountain of and light
out to be a
Mountain crushing down upon us, casting shadow
the distance
between us and
And all our
are the sounds of past and future days
Past of names
Collapsing us