Luyện nghe bài hát Talking to Myself [Explicit]

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

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

Had a little spot where you been through a lot
Wanna shove it to the bottom but a trouble bubble to the top
Then the bubble pop and the hustle never ever gonna stop
Cause you get up in the morning get ahead then get to bed and you do it all again until the moment that you drop
You need a plot, what you wanna witness with life you got
You kicked and fought get up in your skin and pick this lock
That ticking clock lets you know that bitch you got situations witchu
Issues someone fit to quick should sit you should to talk
Ever wonder who's the crazy the one, people walking to work as if is off
But if a person really got it they would be cracking a on somebody's head and looting from shops
Are there times you're alone now when nobody's home but you around muttering under your breath second shit saying goddammit goddammit goddammit just whispering soft
Do you ever get lost, in your thoughts, tripping when you think about the cost of seeing this through
When you tie your stomach into knots 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