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 unbeknownst
He had no

We can't to find the air
To get our message through heads
Poor respiration is
To keep communication obscure
As if I care

As if you are out there

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

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

No one is
are ringing
Yet are ringing

In the morning I see
What you trying to say to me
As I into the sink
Need not again hear think
are ringing

Wax my ears has grown
Just the snot inside my nose
My interpretation of conversation

I will kill for
To enjoy the of silence
the blood comes naturally
Sacrifice the

Before the of pain has grown
I have chosen to my nose
Mole out society
Survive off my

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