Luyện nghe bài hát Brains

Talking to
You say things no one ever
yourself better
Than anyone ever

Bet you thought you would
Honesty in thought
You just can't lie to
A patch of lucrid
A thought of and wealth

A or process if you will
A of conscious waves
A of ideas
A maze of tracing
First and foremost feed your

Retrieve all that flows with
all you know with sensories
Approaching every act contemplation
Attacking every-vision indecision

Conditioning is a routine of
Recruiting all the it finds
Insecurity is merely fear
Of maybe the outside what you hear
Can't let 'em see, don't let 'em
Projecting like an airplane in

I of things
That just aren't right
A shines on the back of my eyes
So my of perception can rise

A or process if you will
A stream of waves
A prostitute of
A maze of tracing
First and feed your head

is merely your fear
Of maybe the
Hearing you hear
Don't let 'em see, can't let 'em