Luyện nghe bài hát Write it Out

Yeah I try to it out, not sure what I recall
I cant tell if its memory or story now
It happened very quickly but it seemed to last for
And everything was crisp and till all came crashing down

So fire and debris that I was nearly blind with panic,
and there was no one to turn to be saved
the tyranny and cavalcade. And all use was lost.

And the more that I would struggle, the more that I became
And the & the thorns became my flesh and I was vine.
Creeping deep into the pavement, ground as I grew fast
To the center of the city and up where I did gasp
in the air or the breeze and I was still alive with a

And there were everywhere to behold and admire
And I longed to be one of them and though I was
I felt familiar my surroundings, though they didnt look quite right
Like someplace I had been before, under cover of night.
And I found my way by of day to the center of a crowd
and told them I was one of them and begged them for help.
And with stones they took their aim, and I I would die at their hands
Where I was crowned a heretic to be loathed and set fire and laid upon a pyre of

And as I my eyes to the sky I felt your touch,
so and so soothing that I knew I had been saved,
but my movements so labored and my will had been betrayed
But my they were collop now and to them I am enslaved.
And the slightest that I made were met with rage
And I burned to be free and you rescued me
with your voice and beckoned me you and your touch was alive.
and vibrant and with care and your words

You say A secret is a stealthy thing, you cannot its plans.
You were only dreaming, dear, and now here with me again.
You ask if Id account to you the of my night
And you handed me this pad and this pen with to write.
While its fresh in mind.
Before it gets
Before it gets
Before it gets
it gets away