Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Nowhere

We all sit on the
And we stare at the in our boots
The car, the clouds, the sky
Ishmael wraps himself in the sheet again
He'll clench the fists and his eyes
I know how many times
I can him my cigarettes
When I don't know if he's alive
Do prophets
It makes me less horrified

And my closet's with
All endless accoutrements
These shoes, scars
These shirts, ties
And these things I say to myself feel good again
speak, I'll write, I'll laugh, I'll lie
I can't bear to sit and drink myself sick again
Another
When everything I know was a lie
And I don't even know where I'll tonight

I got nothing to do but stare at these
And take some time to screw my head on
We all ended up alone, here at Silver Lake
work, we'll feed, we'll change, we'll try
I can't any sense of this or you or anything
I'm wide awake, and all our parents
not alright, and all our words collide
Awake all