Luyện nghe bài hát The Dive (A)

It starts out with a question. How of it is real?
The skepticism sets in, and your appeal
Next, you conspiracy, develop some theories
And become extra of all your previous learned material
tolerence for stupidity degrades
Most of your friends to be trapped in the maze
You narrow your associates to the few you can stand
And even sometimes wonder what's going on in that head of yours
You study and western philosophy, psychology, physics
You think a lot more, and start to existence
You wonder your nervous system's limits
You tamper 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 where it's leading. You wish you were
If the castle no one's there to put it back together

Have you ever felt yourself away?
all you think 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 think of when it started, and ask why
But thought deepens the sickness and completes the desert dry
Fear the derangement of the inner 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 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 your rational mind, you know two things for sure
One is that your nuts
And the other is that the only one with the cure
It doesn't sense, it's not how you imagined
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 schizophrenia
But never had of one who thought himself mad
You're going crazy, and reachin' for reason
But the strain to stay sane's your only demon; believe it

You finally realize 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 time and made it appear to by
You don't know what you think. You don't think what you
You're a total lunatic, and afraid starting to show
Where do you go your brain is your worst enemy?
The six hundred and sixty six foot 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 formed an opinion 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 that you've lost your mind
You can't your mistakes. There's no way to rewind
The harder you look, the harder it is to
Fear feeds the derangement of the 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