Luyện nghe bài hát Talking to Myself [Explicit]

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 or set the pace
Or cast the cast and crew you didn't get to pick your starting
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 tripped and dropped you picked yourself up off the
And picked your scabs you knew you had to pick a plan to end you began
As you got older there were days of cold
Days of shrugged whatevers in with days of shocking splendor
But as time advanced the lovely were covered up from view
By an melancholy haze that hovered near the dew
Yet there were
There were these pure arresting moments when you stepped outside your
Outside pain outside control, outside the bullshit, out of body, out of rage
Outside the need to get it, get it, you never get it, that's okay

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

Had a spot where you been going through a lot
Wanna shove it to the but a trouble gonna 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 then you do it all again the moment that you drop
You a plot, what you wanna witness with this life you got
You kicked and fought get up in your skin and pick this lock
That ticking lets you know that bitch you got these situations witchu
someone fit to quick should sit you should down to talk
Ever wonder the crazy the one, people walking to work as if nothing is off
But if a person really got it they would be a bottle on somebody's head and looting from shops
Are there times you're alone now when nobody's but you walk around muttering under your breath second shit saying goddammit goddammit goddammit just whispering soft
Do you ever get lost, deep in thoughts, tripping when you think about the cost of seeing this through
When you tie your stomach into knots that you know how to undo
But do you ever have another moment after that, you can see
There's no one way has to be? Or maybe that's just me