Luyện nghe bài hát Thank You

You gave me language as a gift, I turned it you
I was stupid, I was young, I was hanged by my tongue
You shouldn't give weapons to kids that don't better
I can't possibly that there's no such thing as forever
For every in the alphabet
You said connect 'em to a word, no matter how bad things get
I did my best, but the pickings got
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 search for a person's amputated
Almost offered up my own, in my arms and legs
You said to express yourself if you're gonna stand for things
I up with that expression, stood up against everything including you
I was stupid, I was adolescent, but I had your to cling on to
And I want you to how much it helped
Considering everything that I'd through
It was a period without periods, run on sentences like binges
I was a comma with no cause, a with no clause
Anxiety is no excuse there's nothing left to separate
We could connected, but didn't
I was ignorant, out on the spacebar
The further we apart the closer
I to realizing just how amazing you are
Now you're gone I'mma say it to the stars
'Till my words knock worlds off their axes and the collapses

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

I was a stupid son of a gun with initials carved me
I was a stray, a runaway, afraid you'd shoot me
So I scratched off the letters with a knife
It's how I loss my way when I was tossed the fray
This is not my life, who am I kidding, it's a thank you
Disguised as a written for everything you taught to me
So awkwardly I the open microphone with everything that I wrote
Clear my throat, adjust the collar on my
As I crowds, microphones and boats and then I stroke
little ego I have left, I should have left it at the alter
But I cause I'm an idiot, self-deprecating author
With a paperback edition isn't worth a flip through
If I don't give you the credit that you
You edited the words the grave and beyond
From the sign of sun raise at dawn
Till the moonbeam set blaze to my
The universe collapses on my steps
So we get to share in that moment, for just one
And nobody's upset, there's no more anger, there's no sunsets
So I back in the chamber, you can shoot me up
You might as well, we had communication before the tower fell

Thank you for the matches, for the of fire
For the and the axe, for whooping my ass
For the wheel even if you invent it
For the impact that you had on me, it's epic, thank you for the
For me the ABC's 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