Luyện nghe bài hát The Web

The rain at my window
Its echoes in my womb
My scans the walls of this apartment
To rectify the of my tomb

I'm the cyclops in the
I'm the without the cause
Crying my rubber plants
Ignoring doors
from ancient newspapers
Lie scattered the floor
Stained by the wine from a shattered
words
Yellowed by
photos exposing the pain
Celluloid bleeding my mind
you've finished playing hangman
You've cast the dice
Advice, advice, advice me, this shroud not suffice
And begins the web

to discard these clinging memories
I only serve to wallow in our
I fabricate the weave my excuses
It's I hope and pray shall last
Oh do last
Oh do last

The fly trap needs the
Ivy caresses the
Needles make love to the
The sirens seduce their call
has deserted me, with you it has forsaken me
Confused and rejected, and alone,
I kiss isolation on its brow
clutching me
Obscurity me
Christ, your reasons were so
As my friends qualified
I only away your tears, but even jesters cry
But even cry

I I hold the key to freedom
Ohh I cannot let my life be ruled by
The time has come to make
The have to be made

I I hold the key to freedom
I cannot let my life be ruled by
The time has to make decisions
The changes to be made

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

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