Luyện nghe bài hát Second Intermission

Second

You the third act
Small talk out of the play

You're standing in the
Tightening your
for it

And the bell sounds
And the lights
And there's all these questions around
And there's no to ask

No bliss for Miss, leading
'Cuz she's learning about
But what is if not exquisite
Our only saving or is it?

And somewhere inside iris
Blooms the reflection of my
As you stroll past every do not enter
And me at my epicenter

And the bell
And the lights
And there's all these milling around
And there's no to ask

I'm always trying to get
I really get there
To that quiet place
I myself

Instead, I'm deep inside some school
room no clothing
Popping the zits of my loathing
fluorescent lights

And the bell
And the flash
And all these questions milling around
And you're too to ask

Second

You know the act
Small talk out of the play

And you're in the lobby
your tourniquet
for it
for it