Luyện nghe bài hát Talking to Myself [Explicit]

One day you opened up your eyes of you
Inside a world inside a universe you didn't get to
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 starting place
And though it was a race you didn't
You simply lined up on the blocks and when the popped you ran
And when you tripped and dropped you picked yourself up off the
And your scabs you knew you had to pick a plan to end what you began
As you got older were days of cold surrender
Days of shrugged whatevers folded in with days of shocking
But as time advanced the days were covered up from view
By an melancholy haze that hovered near the dew
Yet there were
There were these arresting moments when you stepped outside your head
Outside your pain control, outside the bullshit, out of body, out of rage
the need 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 find one
And wound up talking to

Had a little spot you been going through a lot
shove it to the bottom 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 until the moment 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 clock lets you know that you got these situations witchu
Issues fit to quick should sit you should down to talk
wonder who's the crazy the one, people walking to work as if nothing is off
But if a person really got it would be cracking a bottle on somebody's head and looting from shops
Are there times you're 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 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 that's just me