Luyện nghe bài hát Third Person

I feel so outside, of the of the stitching.
So very inside, arms frailing and
I'm taking hold
Harmonically my soul is to me
I was the highest bidder, blood on the dark side
In my not a quitter.
First and second and third
and second and third person!

Once seemed mountains, proceed to the fountains
Of the youth, you could ever imagine.
7300 have passed since we last tapped that fountain
That mountain of has grown a brain with thought, and reason.
No better sight before my eyes.
It's as though history itself.again.

Much different time
Better form, fitting.
An angle up high, born when I first listen.
Historically it has been told, harmonically your soul is to old.
I was the highest bidder, dripping on the dark side
In my not a quitter
First and second, and third
First and and third person!