Luyện nghe bài hát Tidal

Awake, unfazed,
Morning light tells of the day
like any other day
Brush off touch,
Clear midnight's
There's nothing here,
A flaccid world, unfit,
for something more
Something than getting by
faces on the sidewalk,
Listless and to a lie,
Of a bright and future,
Of a blue and sky
A phantom whisper deceiving
It with it the question "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 somehow
a whisper,
to a scream,
to a hoarse, laugh
There is no of restitution
There is no going back
In sleep,
one ponders
Hold back the fleeting breath
Knuckle white, grip,
jaw clenched tight, and lip
This cannot
This be
Escape a life of
to be a into the sea,
ripple turns to tidal wave
that sweeps the it once forgave
But crashing down the shore,
the sea is silent
Awake, unfazed,
morning light tells of the day
like any day.
Brush off touch,
clear haze
There's nothing here,
a world, unfit, unclear
Desperate for more,
something more getting by
There's got to be more than this
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 turns to tidal wave,
and sweeps the shores it forgave
The sun, the moon, the Earth,
and agreed,
the people of the must pay for its atrophy.
But crashing down the shore,
the sea is evermore
But it happened
changed in but an instance
A violent of brilliant colour,
somehow close and somehow
unknown face now breaks the silence?
What tipping force disturbs the
Swift and sober, a voice, offering a bitter choice