Luyện nghe bài hát These R The Thoughts

These are the thoughts that go my head
In my backyard on a afternoon
When I have the house to and I am not
Expending all that energy on fighting with my

Is he the one I will marry?
Why is it so to be objective about myself?
Why do I feel cellularly
Am I supposed to live in this city?
Can blindly continued fear regurgitated
tradition be overcome?

Where does the go that I send to those in need?
If we so much 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
Yet you treat people shit?

How can you say 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 to tell you what I want?
Why can't you just my mind?

Why do I fear that the quieter I am the you will listen?
Why do I whether you like me or not?
Why is it so for me to be angry?
Why is it work to stay conscious
And so easy to get
And not the way around?

Will I ever back to Canada?
Can I be with a with whom I am a student
And a master? Why am I encouraged to shut my
When it gets too close to
Why cannot I live in the