Luyện nghe bài hát Talking to Myself [Explicit]

One day you opened up your inside of you
Inside a world inside a you didn't get to choose
You didn't get to pick the rules or pick the or set the pace
Or cast the cast and crew you didn't get to your starting place
And it was a race you didn't understand
You simply lined up on the blocks and when the pistol you ran
And you tripped and dropped you picked yourself up off the ground
And picked your scabs you you had to pick a plan to end what you began
As you got older there were days of cold
of shrugged whatevers folded in with days of shocking splendor
But as time advanced the lovely were covered up from view
By an advancing melancholy haze hovered near the dew
Yet there were
There were pure arresting moments when you stepped outside 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 a little off today
Had a lot to say
But wound up talking to
you hunted for a kindly ear
But couldn't one near
And wound up talking to

Had a little spot where you been going a lot
Wanna shove it to the but a trouble gonna bubble to the top
Then the bubble gonna pop and the never ever gonna stop
Cause you get up in the morning get then get to bed and then 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 trynna get up in your skin and pick this
That ticking clock lets you know that bitch you got these situations
Issues someone fit to quick should sit you should down to
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 from shops
Are there times you're alone now when nobody's home but you walk around muttering under your breath second saying goddammit goddammit goddammit just whispering soft
Do you ever get lost, deep in your thoughts, tripping when you think about the cost of seeing this
When you tie your stomach knots that you don't know how to undo
But do you ever another moment after that, when you can see
There's no one way this has to be? Or maybe that's me