Luyện nghe bài hát Thank You

You gave me as a gift, I turned it against you
I was stupid, I was young, I was hanged by my Judas
You shouldn't give weapons to that don't know better
I can't possibly understand that there's no thing as forever
For every in the alphabet
You said connect 'em to a happy word, no how bad things get
I did my best, but the got slim
Once I at "X" and I had to think of synonyms
Weight 'em against the antonyms, I was hanging with all the
Who are on a constant for a person's amputated limbs
Almost up my own, trading in my arms and legs
You learn to express yourself if you're gonna stand for things
I stood up that expression, stood up against everything including you
I was stupid, I was adolescent, but I had lessons to cling on to
And I want you to know how much it
Considering that I'd gone through
It was a period without periods, run on sentences like binges
I was a with no cause, a rebel with no clause
Anxiety is no excuse once there's left to separate
We could have connected, but
I was ignorant, passed out on the
The further we drifted the closer
I came to just how amazing you are
Now you're gone I'mma say it to the stars
my words knock worlds off their axes and the universe collapses

Thank you for the matches, for the gift of
For the and the axe, for whooping my ass
For the wheel if you didn't invent it
For the impact you had on me, it's epic, thank you for the effort
For teaching me the even if I never make my way to "Z"
Even if I never do for someone else exactly you did for me
you

I was a stupid son of a gun initials carved into me
I was a stray, a runaway, someday you'd shoot me
So I scratched off the with a pocket knife
how I loss my way when I was tossed into the fray
This is not my life, who am I kidding, it's a you note
Disguised as a written apology for everything you to me
So awkwardly I approach the microphone with everything that I wrote
Clear my throat, adjust the collar on my
As I rock crowds, microphones and boats and then I
Whatever little ego I have left, I should left it at the alter
But I didn't cause I'm an idiot, self-deprecating
With a paperback edition that isn't worth a flip
If I don't give you the that you deserve
You edited the from the grave and beyond
the first sign of sun raise at dawn
Till the moonbeam set blaze to my
The universe on my front steps
So we get to in that moment, for just one moment
And upset, there's no more anger, there's no more sunsets
So I back in the chamber, you can shoot me up
You might as well, we had great before the tower fell

you for the matches, for the gift of fire
For the and the axe, for whooping my ass
For the even if you didn't invent it
For the impact that you had on me, it's epic, you for the effort
For teaching me the even if I never make my way to "Z"
Even if I never do for someone exactly what you did for me
you

I'mma do my best, while you rest in