Luyện nghe bài hát The Dive (A)

It out with a question. How much of it is real?
The skepticism sets in, and lessens appeal
Next, you study conspiracy, develop some
And become extra of all your previous learned material
Your for stupidity degrades
Most of friends seem to be trapped in the maze
You narrow associates down to the few you can stand
And even they sometimes wonder what's going on in head of yours
You study east and philosophy, psychology, physics
You think a lot more, and start to existence
You wonder about nervous system's limits
You tamper with reality maps, and ask hallucinogenic induced
"Who am I's? am I? Am I forever?"
All information breathes in the shallow dark hells of
You can see it's leading. You wish you were dreaming
If the castle no one's there to put it back together

Have you ever felt slippin' away?
Where all you think about's sanity, and how it decayed?
There's no place to run, no to hide
You can't escape from inside, and you're your mind
You try to of when it started, and ask yourself why
But each deepens the sickness and completes the desert dry
Fear the derangement 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 hearing you? That's your only fear
day you think more about your psychosis
No one but you can you, and you know this
That's the part of it all
In your mind, you only know two things for sure
One is that your nuts
And the other is you're the only one with the cure
It doesn't sense, it's not how you imagined
You knew it could just happen
You thought it came from stress, suicide, a death experience
War, trips, low pay ,carelessness
You've heard plenty of about schizophrenia
But never had evidence of one who himself mad
You're going crazy, and desperately for reason
But the strain to stay your only demon; best believe it

You finally realize that you've always lived in
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 it appear to pass by
You know what you think. You don't think what 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 and sixty six foot tall bridge on seventh street?
You're scared. You're scared. Why are you so
There'd be no problem if you care
Now you've truly formed an opinion heaven
It out with a question, and this is what it ends in

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

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