Luyện nghe bài hát What Do You Hear in These Sounds

I don't go to therapy to find out if I'm a
I go and I find the one and only answer every
And it's just me and all the memories to
Down any course that fits a fifty minute hour

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

Ooh, aah, what do you hear in these
And ooh, aah, what do you hear in these

I say, "I hear a doubt, the voice of true believing
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, does that mean you I'm angry?"

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

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

And when I talk about therapy, I know people think
That it only makes you selfish and in love with your
But oh, how I everybody else
When I got to talk so much about myself

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

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

And ooh, aah, the stories that hears
And I collect these in my ears

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

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