Luyện nghe bài hát Untidaled

Back for the time around and still meaning every word.
more honest, always too tired.
Drowning in the pages planned: Provoke, destroy. Provoke, destroy.
I be the lost cause, for I am dead poetry.
In reflection, we are perfect disorder.

Bring balance, bring restoration. I saw the waves again, I felt the impact.
I saw the waves again, I watched the sway us.
back balance, bring restoration. Go....

Lost in the clouds and my heart is sleeping. Within the tide, although my are dying.

Back for the fourth around and still meaning every word. (every word)
Never more blatant, always too thoughtful. If I change things, I'd change myself.

Time to be joyful in no consistency. can be our only regularity.
Time to be in no monotony. There are no final goodbyes, this is our certainty.

back balance, bring restoration. I saw the waves again, I felt the impact.
I saw the again, I watched the current sway us.
back balance, bring restoration.

And like that my life ceased to be.

If I could things, I'd change myself: Sunk to the bottom of a deaf, lifeless world.