Luyện nghe bài hát The Dive (A)

It starts out with a question. How of it is real?
The skepticism in, and lessens your appeal
Next, you study conspiracy, develop some
And become wary of all your previous learned material
Your for stupidity degrades
Most of your friends seem to be in the maze
You narrow your associates to the few you can stand
And even they sometimes what's going on in that head of yours
You east and western philosophy, psychology, physics
You a lot more, and start to question existence
You wonder your nervous system's limits
You tamper with reality maps, and then ask induced
"Who am I's? am I? Am I forever?"
All information in the shallow dark hells of never
You can see it's leading. You wish you were dreaming
If the castle crumbles no one's there to put it back

Have you ever felt slippin' away?
Where all you think about's sanity, and how it decayed?
There's no to run, no place to hide
You can't escape from inside, and you're losing mind
You try to of when it started, and ask yourself why
But each thought deepens the and completes the desert dry
Fear the derangement of the inner eye
With left you find yourself falling to madness so you...

... cry to your god, and act normal to peers
What if God ain't you? That's your only fear
day you think more about your psychosis
No one but you can help you, and you know
That's the part of it all
In your rational mind, you only know two things for
One is that totally nuts
And the other is that the only one with the cure
It doesn't make sense, it's not how you
You knew it could just happen
You thought it from stress, suicide, a near death experience
War, trips, low pay ,carelessness
You've heard plenty of about schizophrenia
But had evidence of one who thought himself mad
You're going crazy, and desperately reachin' for
But the strain to stay sane's your demon; best believe it

You realize that you've always lived in hell
No human model or metaphor can how you fell
The puzzle's alive, and it as you try to escape it
It created and made it appear to pass by
You don't what you think. You don't think what you know
You're a total lunatic, and afraid it's to show
Where do you go your brain is your worst enemy?
The six hundred and sixty six tall bridge on seventh street?
You're scared. You're scared. Why are you so
be no problem if you didn't care
Now you've truly formed an opinion about
It out with a question, and this is what it ends in

Now I know you've yourself slip away
Now all you think about's sanity, and how it decayed
There's no place to run. No to hide
You can't escape the that you've lost your mind
You can't erase your mistakes. There's no way to
The harder you look, the harder it is to
feeds the derangement of the inner eye
With nothing you find yourself falling to madness, so you dive
so you (repeated)

And each foot you fall
the voice in your head starts to sound more and more yours