Luyện nghe bài hát What Do You Hear in These Sounds

I go to therapy to find out if I'm a freak
I go and I find the one and only every week
And just me and all the memories to follow
Down any course that fits within a minute hour

And we fathom all the mysteries, explicit and
I hit a rut, she says to try the other parent
And she's so kind, I think she wants to me something
But she knows that it's much better if I get it for and she says

Ooh, aah, what do you hear in sounds?
And ooh, aah, what do you hear in sounds?

I say, "I hear a doubt, with the voice of true
And the promises to stay, and the that are leaving"
And she says, "Oh", I say, "What?" she says, "Exactly"
I say, "What, you think I'm angry, that mean you think I'm angry?"

She says, "Look, you come every week
With pieces of your past
It's all on little sound bytes and voices out of
And that's all yours, the guide, that's the map
So tell me, does the arrow point to? Who invented roses?"

And ooh, aah, what do you in these sounds?
And ooh, aah, what do you in these sounds?

And when I talk about therapy, I know what think
That it only you selfish and in love with your shrink
But oh, how I loved else
I finally got to talk so much about myself

And I up and I ask myself what state I'm in
And I say well I'm lucky, 'cause I am like Berlin
I had this and what I knew of the free world
Was that I could see their fireworks and I could their radio

And I thought that if we met, I would only start
And they'd know that I was scared, they would know I was guessing
But the wall came down and there stood before me
With stumbling and their mumbling and their calling out just like me

And ooh, aah, the stories nobody hears
And I collect these in my ears

And ooh, aah, that's what I in these sounds
And ooh, aah, what I hear in these
what I hear in these sounds, sounds

That's what I in these
what I hear in these sounds, sounds