Luyện nghe bài hát Tidal

Awake, unfazed,
Morning light tells of the day
like any other day
Brush off touch,
midnight's haze
There's nothing here,
A world, unfit, unclear
for something more
Something more getting by
faces on the sidewalk,
Listless and to a lie,
Of a bright and future,
Of a blue and sky
A phantom whisper sounds
It with it the question "why?"
We until we are unable,
locked away until we die
But it happened
Everything changed in but an
A burst of brilliant colour,
somehow and somehow distant
a whisper,
to a scream,
to a hoarse, distorted
is no hope of restitution
There is no ever going
In sleep,
one death
Hold the fleeting final breath
white, slipping grip,
jaw tight, and quivering lip
This cannot
cannot be
Escape a of anonymity
to be a drop the sea,
whose ripple to tidal wave
that sweeps the it once forgave
But down upon 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 world, unfit, unclear
Desperate for more,
more than getting by
There's got to be something more than
It sounds so
Begging the "why?"
Begging the "why?"
Why do we work until we are
Why do we work until we
A into the sea
whose ripple turns to wave,
and sweeps the shores it once
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 silenced
But then it
changed in but an instance
A violent burst of colour,
somehow and somehow distance
What face now breaks the silence?
What tipping force disturbs the
Swift and sober, a voice, offering a bitter choice