Luyện nghe bài hát Second Intermission

Second

You know the act
Small talk out of the play

You're in the lobby
Tightening tourniquet
for it

And then the bell
And the flash
And there's all questions milling around
And there's no to ask

No for little Miss, leading
'Cuz she's about bleeding
But what is if not exquisite
Our only grace or is it?

And somewhere your iris
the reflection of my surprise
As you past every last do not enter
And me at my epicenter

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

I'm always trying to get
I never get there
To that quiet place
I myself

Instead, I'm deep some high school
Locker room no
Popping the of my self loathing
Under lights

And the sounds
And the lights
And there's all these milling around
And too ashamed to ask

intermission

You the third act
Small drops out of the play

And standing in the lobby
Tightening tourniquet
for it
for it