Luyện nghe bài hát The Dive (A)

It starts out with a question. How much of it is
The skepticism sets in, and your appeal
Next, you study conspiracy, develop some
And become extra wary of all your learned material
Your tolerence for stupidity
Most of your friends seem to be trapped in the
You narrow your associates down to the few you can
And even they sometimes wonder what's going on in that head of
You study east and philosophy, psychology, physics
You think a lot more, and start to question
You about your nervous system's limits
You tamper with reality maps, and then ask induced
"Who am What am I? Am I forever?"
All information breathes in the dark hells of never
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 about's your sanity, and how it decayed?
There's no place to run, no to hide
You can't escape from inside, and losing your mind
You try to of when it started, and ask yourself why
But each thought the sickness and completes the desert dry
feeds the derangement of the inner eye
With left you find yourself falling to madness so you...

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

You finally realize that you've lived in hell
No human or metaphor 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 don't know what you think. You don't think what you
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 bridge on seventh
scared. You're scared. Why are you so scared?
There'd be no problem if you didn't
Now you've truly 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 about's your sanity, and how it
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. no way to rewind
The you look, the harder it is to find
Fear feeds the derangement of the eye
With nothing you find yourself falling to madness, so you dive
so you (repeated)

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