Luyện nghe bài hát Skies

Cough, gasp, and sputter,
spinning down toward the earth.
A loss of control, the sky whole.
down, down.
Forever down, down, down.

But is it entirely a flightless
No currents, no rise at all?
Maybe too naive to not jump ship
when deviating so drastically the initial script.

beneath the weight of inevitability,
and all the therein.
Cower in the shadow of the sun,
eclipsing, eclipsing, eclipsed.

Is it void? Or is the truth in shade?
Are all the facts before us a
no deceit, no selfish lies,
we stand in our own and we mobilize,
waking up to blazing
and the stench of meat.
Don?t have the patience or the to repeat mistakes.
Like high, hot hauls, through highway
with bigger brothers for trolls.
Each sharpened by eye sockets torn,
standing on the of the worn.
Welcome to the integrity is born.
Heart in the right place, just the mark.
exception is a shot in the dark.
With no and no regret,
is anybody yet?

Tremble the weight of inevitability,
and all the therein.
Cower in the of the ever-present sun,
eclipsing, eclipsing, eclipsed.

in uncertainty.
Strange things can when faced with adversity.
Ask and you receive,
or swing frantic your arms. is nothing but a nervous belief.
I believe the end is in pavement.
I don?t there?s anything beneath.
I don?t believe there?s in the basement,
no I believe.

No I believe.

the fall, there is no end.
No hypothesis to comprehend.
No bruised and egos in descent?s entire ethos.
No magnificent creation myth. No wind to pad the with.
Only I will quit, or watch my brothers quit,
but I?ll down a lifeboat if you?re abandoning the ship.
?True sailing?s dead,? should been the first thing said
before the writing could be written, before the writing be read.

The wreckage was found,
but the box was recovered.
The therein profound.
In our moments our true names are all discovered.
So let it fall, fall. Even if it out to be futile,
at least we ask for a sky so clear or a day more beautiful.
They?ll never find the wreckage, all human languages.
Just a promise and a final the descent is all there truly ever is.
Just a promise and a message: the descent is all there ever is.
Just a promise and a, just a and a final message: the fall is all there ever is.
Just a promise and a final message: the descent is all ever is.
Just a and a, just a promise and a final message: the fall is all there ever is.

Stumble beneath the radar, big holes in each city
is all the I need.
often beckons and can lead astray.
Whisper release me, me, release.
Dive into an sea.
No to falter no plan supersedes.
frequencies,
but we welcome the change. Fate is nothing but a disease.

Cough, gasp, and sputter,
helplessly down toward the earth.
A of control, the sky swallows whole.
down, down.
Forever down, down, down.