Luyện nghe bài hát Tidal

Awake, unfazed,
Morning light tells of the day
Just any other day
off sleep's touch,
Clear midnight's
There's extraordinary here,
A world, unfit, unclear
Desperate for something
Something than getting by
Empty on the sidewalk,
and limping to a lie,
Of a bright and future,
Of a blue and sky
A phantom whisper deceiving
It brings with it the "why?"
We work we are unable,
Then locked away we die
But then it
changed in but an instant
A violent of brilliant colour,
somehow close and distant
a whisper,
to a scream,
to a hoarse, distorted
is no hope of restitution
There is no ever back
In sleep,
one ponders
Hold back the final breath
white, slipping grip,
jaw tight, and quivering lip
This cannot
cannot be
Escape a of anonymity
to be a drop the sea,
ripple turns to tidal wave
that sweeps the shores it forgave
But crashing down the shore,
the sea is evermore
Awake, unfazed,
morning light tells of the day
just any day.
Brush off touch,
clear midnight's
There's nothing here,
a flaccid world, unfit,
Desperate for more,
something more getting by
got to be something more than this
It sounds so
the question "why?"
Begging the "why?"
Why do we work until we are
Why do we work we die?
A drop the sea
ripple turns to tidal wave,
and the shores it once forgave
The sun, the moon, the Earth,
and agreed,
the of the world must pay for its atrophy.
But crashing down the shore,
the sea is evermore
But it happened
everything in but an instance
A burst of brilliant colour,
somehow and somehow distance
unknown face now breaks the silence?
What tipping disturbs the balance?
Swift and sober, a voice, offering a bitter choice