Luyện nghe bài hát Satellites in Fists

Stop to satellites
Lost in vast of space
it in fists
Finding more we asked
For 'misconceptions'
Glance into what we should have known "it was there."
If you could have flown by unnoticed, unchallenged
We would have careless wonder left in our eyes
Now we just wait to see yours
Behind eyes these sidewalks and tremble
Under the new failures
Swirls of red and gray mixtures of the inlay,
Tear the
Bring on the
faces fall everyday
Letting it wash them
We never thought too
not enough
So now back to present at the tops of rock walls
Where the spires climb so
The wheat fields growing all to much of fate,
Of bridges collapse behind us
no way out
Still lost in
We find none of this bothersome not troubling
what's ours
The headlights are in blinking confirmation
reassurance we were right
Take it back
is me hanging from a nail,
Missing the frame
And edges
cut out between two worlds,
The first so obviously
And the other so yet so dead
And
But which we choose,
our feet,
Building our