Luyện nghe bài hát Talking to Myself

One day you opened up eyes inside of you
Inside a world inside a universe you get to choose
You didn't get to pick the rules or pick the past or set the
Or cast the cast and crew you didn't get to pick your place
And it was a race you didn't understand
You simply lined up on the and when the pistol popped you ran
And when you tripped and you picked yourself up off the ground
And picked your you knew you had to pick a plan to end what you began
As you got older there were days of surrender
Days of shrugged whatevers folded in with of shocking splendor
But as time advanced the lovely days covered up from view
By an advancing melancholy that hovered near the dew
Yet there were
There were these pure arresting moments when you outside your head
Outside your outside control, outside the bullshit, out of body, out of rage
the need to get it, get it, you will never get it, that's okay

Have you a little off today
Had a lot to say
But up talking to yourself?
Have you for a kindly ear
But find one near
And up talking to yourself?

Had a little spot you been going through a lot
Wanna shove it to the but a trouble gonna bubble to the top
Then the bubble gonna pop and the hustle never ever gonna
Cause you get up in the morning get ahead then get to bed and then you do it all again until the moment you drop
You need a plot, what you wanna witness this life you got
You kicked and fought trynna get up in your skin and pick lock
That ticking clock lets you know that bitch you got these situations
Issues someone fit to quick should sit you down to talk
Ever wonder who's the the one, people walking to work as if nothing is off
But if a person really got it they would be cracking a bottle on somebody's head and looting shops
Are there times you're alone now when nobody's home but you walk around under your breath second shit saying goddammit goddammit goddammit just whispering soft
Do you ever get lost, deep in your thoughts, tripping when you about the cost of seeing this through
When you tie your stomach knots that you don't know how to undo
But do you ever have another moment that, when you can see
There's no one way this has to be? Or maybe that's me