Luyện nghe bài hát Pulled Under At 2000 Metres A Second

Freedom is a hallucination
That waits at the edge of the distant
And we are all strangers in illusion
Wanting and needing heaven

Chasing the dream, as they out to sea
The mirage says that they can be free
Become lost in drowning their reason
Swept on by the current of ambition

Frightened ashamed and of the blame
The questions are screaming, the are hiding
The sickness is growing, distracted
You can feel the disgust, and smell the

Lying, insane, getting soaked in the
Draining the sky of the and the shame
The nightmare is coming the are descending

Pulled at two thousand metres a second

Clawing at that just slip through my fingers
Darkness consuming, collapsing, and
Distilled paranoia into the walls
And filled in the cracks the whispering calls

Shadows are forming heed of the warnings
Creeping at four in the morning
Lie to start a brand new beginning
But I`m losing my time in this fear of
{of living, of

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

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

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

is only a hallucination
That waits at the edge of the places you go you dream..