Luyện nghe bài hát The Dive (A)

It starts out with a question. How of it is real?
The skepticism sets in, and lessens appeal
Next, you conspiracy, develop some theories
And become extra wary of all your previous material
Your tolerence for stupidity
Most of your seem to be trapped in the maze
You narrow your down to the few you can stand
And even they sometimes wonder going on in that head of yours
You study east and philosophy, psychology, physics
You think a lot more, and to question existence
You wonder your nervous system's limits
You tamper with reality maps, and then ask hallucinogenic
"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 you were dreaming
If the castle crumbles no there to put it back together

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

... cry to god, and act normal to your peers
What if God ain't 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 craziest of it all
In your rational mind, you know two things for sure
One is that your totally
And the other is that you're the one with the cure
It doesn't make sense, it's not how you
You never knew it could just
You thought it came from stress, suicide, a death experience
War, trips, low pay ,carelessness
You've heard plenty of stories about
But never had of one who thought himself mad
You're going crazy, and desperately for reason
But the strain to stay sane's only demon; best believe it

You finally realize that 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 time and it appear to pass by
You don't know what you think. You don't think you know
You're a total lunatic, and it's starting to show
Where do you go when your brain is your worst
The six hundred and six foot tall bridge on seventh street?
scared. You're scared. Why are you so scared?
There'd be no problem if you care
Now you've truly an opinion about heaven
It starts out with a question, and this is what it in

Now I you've felt yourself slip away
Now all you think about's 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 your mistakes. no way to rewind
The harder you look, the harder it is to
feeds the derangement of the inner eye
With nothing left you find yourself falling to madness, so you
so you (repeated)

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