Luyện nghe bài hát Talking to Myself

One day you opened up your inside of you
Inside a inside a universe you didn't get to choose
You didn't get to pick the rules or the past or set the pace
Or cast the cast and you didn't get to pick your starting place
And though it was a race you didn't
You lined up on the blocks and when the pistol popped you ran
And when you and dropped you picked yourself up off the ground
And your scabs you knew you had to pick a plan to end what you began
As you got older there days of cold surrender
Days of shrugged folded in with days of shocking splendor
But as time advanced the lovely were covered up from view
By an advancing haze that hovered near the dew
Yet there were
There were these pure arresting moments when you stepped your head
Outside pain outside control, outside the bullshit, out of body, out of rage
Outside the need to get it, get it, you will get it, that's okay

Have you felt a off today
Had a lot to say
But up talking to yourself?
you hunted for a kindly ear
But couldn't one near
And wound up to yourself?

Had a little spot where you been through a lot
Wanna it to the bottom 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 that you
You need a plot, what you wanna witness with 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 witchu
Issues fit to quick should sit you should down to talk
Ever wonder who's the crazy the one, people walking to 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 you're alone now when nobody's home but you walk around muttering under your breath second shit saying goddammit goddammit goddammit just whispering soft
Do you ever get lost, deep in your thoughts, tripping when you think about the of seeing this through
When you tie your stomach into knots that you don't know how to
But do you ever another moment after that, when you can see
There's no one way this has to be? Or maybe just me