Luyện nghe bài hát Slowly Growing Deaf

As the grows
To my the greatest sin
The lung of solitude
a bit like Beethoven

Exiled to the inner voice, is...
Simultaneous they speak
He had no

We seem to find the air
To get our message your heads
Poor is sure
To keep clear obscure
As if I care

As if you are listening out

The you speak the more I can hear
The less I can
Pound on it, it in
To my the greatest sin
Feel a bit Beethoven
my lungs so silently

The darkest of your noise
A crowd contradict its own audibility
Can't hear the diaglogue for the

No one is
Ears are
Yet ears are

In the morning I see
What you were to say to me
As I into the sink
Need not again hear myself
Ears are

Wax within my ears has
Just like the snot inside my
My interpretation of distorted

I kill for isolation
To enjoy the of silence
When the comes naturally
Sacrifice the

Before the threshold of has grown
I chosen to plug my nose
Mole out society
off my soliloquy

Bleeding from nose, throat & I can speak as he has