Luyện nghe bài hát Talking to Myself [Explicit]

One day you opened up your inside of you
Inside a world 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 crew you didn't get to pick your 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 tripped and dropped you yourself up off the ground
And picked your scabs you knew you had to a plan to end what you began
As you got older were days of cold surrender
Days of whatevers folded in with days of shocking splendor
But as time advanced the lovely days were up from view
By an advancing melancholy haze that hovered the dew
Yet were moments
There were these pure moments when you stepped outside your head
Outside your pain outside control, outside the bullshit, out of body, out of
Outside the to get it, get it, you will never get it, that's okay

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

Had a spot where you been going through a lot
Wanna shove it to the bottom but a trouble gonna to the top
the bubble gonna 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 until the moment you drop
You need a plot, what you witness with this life you got
You kicked and trynna get up in your skin and pick this lock
That ticking clock lets you know that bitch you got these situations
Issues someone fit to quick should sit you should 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 from shops
Are there times you're alone now when nobody's home but you walk around muttering under your breath shit saying goddammit goddammit goddammit just whispering soft
Do you ever get lost, deep in your thoughts, tripping when you think the cost of seeing this through
When you tie your stomach into knots that you know how to undo
But do you have another moment after that, when you can see
There's no one way has to be? Or maybe that's just me