Luyện nghe bài hát Sometimes In Longing Narcosis

There were always a few seconds in between my transformation of the
where a thought sink its fangs in my spirit.
And there were always moments that appeared before my eyes to force me to the way one ought to live,
if were interested in living.
All of were never bad
and never be bad so long as I was interested in living.
If I were in dying then I lived my way to my death.
This way I only saw what ought to have been seen, if one were in seeing.