Luyện nghe bài hát The Dive (A)

It starts out with a question. How of it is real?
The skepticism sets in, and lessens your
Next, you study conspiracy, develop theories
And become extra wary of all your learned material
Your tolerence for stupidity
Most of your friends seem to be in the maze
You narrow your associates down to the few you can
And even they wonder what's going on in that head of yours
You study east and philosophy, psychology, physics
You think a lot more, and start to question
You about 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 dark hells of
You can see where it's leading. You wish you were
If the crumbles no one's there to put it back together

Have you ever felt slippin' away?
Where all you think your 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 sickness and completes the dry
Fear feeds the derangement of the eye
With nothing left you find yourself falling to so you...

... cry to your god, and act normal to peers
What if God ain't hearing you? That's your fear
Each day you more about your psychosis
No one but you can help you, and you know
the craziest part of it all
In your rational mind, you only two things for sure
One is that your totally
And the other is that you're the only one with the
It doesn't make sense, it's not how you
You never it could just happen
You it came from stress, suicide, a near death experience
War, trips, low pay ,carelessness
You've heard plenty of stories about
But never had evidence of one who thought mad
You're going crazy, and desperately for reason
But the strain to stay sane's your only demon; best it

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

Now I know you've felt yourself slip
Now all you think your sanity, and how it decayed
There's no to run. No place to hide
You escape the fact that you've lost your mind
You erase your mistakes. There's no way to rewind
The you look, the harder it is to find
Fear feeds the derangement of the eye
With nothing left you 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 more like