Luyện nghe bài hát These R The Thoughts

These are the thoughts that go through my
In my backyard on a afternoon
When I have the to myself and I am not
all that energy on fighting with my boyfriend

Is he the one that I will
Why is it so hard to be about myself?
Why do I feel alone?
Am I supposed to in this crazy city?
Can blindly continued induced regurgitated
tradition be overcome?

Where does the money go that I send to those in
If we have so why do some people have nothing still?
Why do I feel frantic when I first up in the morning?
Why do you say you are
Yet you treat people like

How can you say close to God
And yet you talk behind my as though I'm not
A part of Why do I say I'm fine when it's
Obvious I'm not? Why's it so to tell you what I want?
Why can't you read my mind?

Why do I fear that the quieter I am the less you listen?
Why do I care whether you me or not?
Why is it so for me to be angry?
Why is it such work to stay
And so easy to get
And not the other way

Will I ever move back to
Can I be a lover with whom I am a student
And a master? Why am I encouraged to shut my
When it gets too to home?
Why cannot I in the moment?