Luyện nghe bài hát These Are The Thoughts

These are the thoughts that go through my
in my backyard on a afternoon
I have the house to myself and I am not
expending all that on fighting
my boyfriend
Is he the one that I will
and why is it so hard to be objective
myself why do I feel cellularly
am I supposed to live in crazy city
can blindly continued fear-induced life-denying tradition
be

Where does the go that I send
to those in need, if we have so why do some people have nothing
why do I feel frantic when I first wake up in the morning
why do you say you are spiritual, yet you treat people like

How can you say you're close to God, and yet you talk
my back as though I'm not a of you, why do I say "I'm fine"
when it's I'm not, why's it so hard to tell you what I want
why you just read my mind?

Why do I fear the quieter I am
the less you listen
why do I care whether you me or not
why's it so for me to be angry
why is it work to stay conscious and so easy to get stuck
and not the way around

Will I ever move back to
Can I be with a lover with whom I am a
and a master, oh why am I to shut my mouth
it gets too close to home, why cannot I
live in the