Luyện nghe bài hát Rottin' Apple

Hey tired man I see you alone.
The on you face, a map
Of all pain
expression becomes an open book
Of time, filled with pages of hopes.
Good intentions, regret, disillusion
Life, animosity, purity.
All these I swear I see
And your tell me all you could never be.
So many I've stared
Into the of the young, the old.
The and the wise.
Just to find a of all I
not seen
Just to find some for my
made.
Don't live my life by
the second of a clock that's
since past me by
You say got to stay in line
We'll your is going nowhere and
So are you.
Choices decisions smokin' away
The pain
Sit and watch it all go by
We never find the peace
Of mind we
We hid it all for another day
Sit back gonna be alright.
Rivers of pain map agin'
your expression a journal
Of where you've
All your dreams and your chances
You walk along dotted line
Do you a time
When you used to
Do you remember a time
You used to
All your dreams and chances
All gone.
So you it all away unable
to say all you say
at you now - turned our to be
Face of
at you now a rottin Apple's all I see.