Luyện nghe bài hát Pulled Under 2000 Metres A Second

Just freedom is a hallucination
That waits at the edge of the horizon
And we are all strangers in global
and needing impossible heaven

Chasing the dream as swim out to sea
The mirage ahead says that they can be
Become lost in delusion drowning reason
Swept on by the current of selfish

Frightened ashamed and of the blame
The questions are screaming the answers are
The sickness is growing condition
You can feel the disgust and smell the

Lying insane soaked in the rain
the sky of the guilt and the shame
The nightmare is coming the clouds are
under two thousand metres a second

Clawing at walls just slip through my fingers
consuming collapsing and breaking
Distilled seeped into the walls
And filled in the with the whispering calls

Shadows are forming take of the warnings
Creeping at four in the morning
Lie to myself start a brand new
But I'm losing myself in this of living

Freedom is only a
That at the edge of the places you go when you dream
Deep in the reason of feeling
The mistakes that I made tore my conscience apart at the

Freedom is a hallucination
That at the edge of the places you go when you dream...

is only a hallucination
That waits at the of the places you go when you dream
Deep in the reason of feeling
The mistakes I made tore my conscience apart at the seems

Freedom is only a
waits at the edge of the places you go when you dream...