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 extra wary of all your previous learned material
tolerence for stupidity degrades
Most of friends seem to be trapped in the maze
You your associates down to the few you can stand
And even they sometimes wonder what's on in that head of yours
You study east and philosophy, psychology, physics
You think a lot more, and start to existence
You wonder your nervous system's limits
You with reality maps, and then ask hallucinogenic induced
"Who am What am I? Am I forever?"
All information breathes in the shallow 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 together

Have you felt yourself slippin' away?
Where all you think your sanity, and how it decayed?
There's no place to run, no place to
You can't escape from inside, and losing your mind
You try to think of when it started, and ask why
But thought deepens the sickness and completes the desert dry
Fear feeds the derangement of the eye
With nothing you find yourself falling to madness so you...

... cry to god, and act normal to your peers
if God ain't hearing you? That's your only fear
Each day you think more about psychosis
No one but you can help you, and you this
That's the part of it all
In rational mind, you only know two things for sure
One is that your totally
And the other is that you're the one with the cure
It make sense, it's not how you imagined
You never knew it could happen
You thought it came from stress, suicide, a near experience
War, trips, low pay ,carelessness
You've plenty of stories 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 only demon; believe it

You realize that you've always lived in hell
No human model or metaphor can explain how you
The puzzle's alive, and it changes as you try to it
It created and made it appear to pass by
You don't know what you think. You don't 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 and sixty six foot tall bridge on seventh street?
You're scared. scared. Why are you so scared?
There'd be no problem if you didn't
Now you've formed an opinion about heaven
It starts out with a question, and this is it ends in

Now I know felt yourself slip away
Now all you think your sanity, and how it decayed
no place to run. No place to hide
You can't escape the fact that lost your mind
You can't erase mistakes. There's no way to rewind
The you look, the harder it is to find
feeds the derangement of the inner eye
With left you find yourself falling to madness, so you dive
so you (repeated)

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