Luyện nghe bài hát The Web

The rain auditions at my
Its symphony in my womb
My scans the walls of this apartment
To rectify the confines of my

I'm the in the tents
I'm the without the cause
'midst my rubber plants
Ignoring doors
Clippings from newspapers
Lie across the floor
Stained by the from a shattered glass
Meaningless
Yellowed by
Faded photos the pain
Celluloid leeches bleeding my
you've finished playing hangman
You've cast the dice
Advice, advice, advice me, shroud shall not suffice
And begins the web

Attempting to these 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 trap needs the
Ivy caresses the
make love to the junkies
The seduce with their call
Confidence has deserted me, with you it has me
Confused and rejected, and alone,
I kiss isolation on its fevered
Security me
Obscurity me
Christ, your reasons were so
As my have qualified
I laughed away your tears, but even jesters cry
But even cry

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

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

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

Decisions been made
conquered my fears, all my fears
The shroud, the flaming shroud
ends the web, the web, the web, the web, the web