Luyện nghe bài hát The Ride

Standing in the doorway of this place,
Searching through a of these overwhelming fates.

These or those, I suppose, I just tell the difference but,
All I know is I am hopeless, and the is so hard to see.

Just try to enjoy the ride, she's good luck, I'm saying goodbye.

I won't remember any part of this, imagination let me resist,
and the red line is me over, and over.

at a menu of deceitful guarantees,
Choosing which direction will but not impede.

or those, no one knows, I just can't tell the difference but,
All I is, I am hopeless, and I will find out eventually.

try to enjoy the ride, she's saying good luck, I'm saying goodbye.

I won't remember any part of this, imagination let me resist,
And the red is tempting me over, and over.

You could be the killing me, or the answer that will set me free.
Oh the red line is me over, and over.

though my eyes are open, I can't see this road ahead....

I won't remember any of this, imagination won't let me resist,
And the red is tempting me over, and over.

You could be the question killing me, or the answer that set me free,
Oh the red line is me over, and over.