Luyện nghe bài hát These Are The Thoughts

These are the thoughts that go through my
in my on a sunday afternoon
when I have the to myself and I am not
expending all that on fighting
with my
Is he the one that I marry
and why is it so hard to be about
myself why do I feel alone
am I supposed to in this crazy city
can blindly fear-induced regurtitated 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
still why do I feel frantic 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 obvious I'm not, why's it so hard to tell you what I
why can't you just my mind?

Why do I fear that the I am
the less you will
why do I care whether you me or not
why's it so hard for me to be
why is it such work to stay and so easy to get stuck
and not the other way

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