Luyện nghe bài hát The Web

The auditions at my window
Its symphony in my womb
My gaze the walls of this apartment
To rectify the of my tomb

I'm the in the tents
I'm the soul without the
Crying 'midst my rubber
Ignoring beckoning
Clippings from ancient
Lie across the floor
Stained by the wine from a glass
Meaningless
by time
Faded exposing the pain
Celluloid bleeding my mind
Christ you've finished playing
You've cast the dice
Advice, advice, advice me, this shall not suffice
And begins the web

Attempting to discard clinging memories
I serve to wallow in our past
I the weave with my excuses
strands I hope and pray shall last
Oh please do
Oh do last

The fly needs the insects
Ivy the wall
Needles love to the junkies
The seduce with their call
Confidence has deserted me, with you it has me
and rejected, despised and alone,
I kiss on its fevered brow
clutching me
Obscurity me
Christ, reasons were so obvious
As my have qualified
I only laughed away your tears, but even cry
But even cry

I realize I hold the key to
Ohh I cannot let my life be by threads
The time has come to decisions
The changes have to be

I realize I hold the key to
I cannot let my be ruled by threads
The has come to make decisions
The changes have to be

Now I you
The does have its say
You're all but
A in my heart
Decisions have been
They've been
They've made

Decisions been made
I've conquered my fears, all my
The flaming shroud, the shroud
Thus the web, the web, the web, the web, the web