Luyện nghe bài hát Cannonball

I know what was wrong
But I wasn't as
seen daisies hold cannonballs above them
But if this was a
I still that I've seen
Fields of daisies hold cannonballs above

I'm so far perfect
You still me when I so far from deserved it
If I'm so brave why does looking you in the eye take every ounce of my
I hang my face to the linoleum and the freckles on the floor
All of us, all of us are a galaxy of little storms
The good and evil in me a bloody civil war
The missiles whistle through me then the pistols roar
I shiver and the final slivers of my chivalry retreat my core
I imagine the I'll ever be happy like before
Before,
sitting in a field in Golden Gate Park off Fulton and 4th
And I've never felt less
Just a block from the home I've
feet and forty years to the right from where dad proposed
An inch above this casserole of stones, and mud
rusty needles, lost guitar picks, Indian tombs, and bones
Everything all at once
And the world is spinning like a hubcap, and not because of the drugs
We hugged and laid there in others' arms all night
Even when the sprinklers on us we didn't mind
We had the rest of our to be dry
So we stayed until the edges of the sky turned
I would have until our hair turned white
The arrived to feast on time
Got drunk at our expense, we didn't
We let them bite, we kept on kissing and
Say "bottoms up, only got til Tuesday so enjoy the ride!"
And I couldn't imagine that I would be unhappy again
And I whispered in your ear that this moment is a poem
That I figured out my first tattoo was going to be of bug bites
Decided I'd commemorate bloody drink by printing three circles on my ankle
Perfect and pink in ink
The beautiful wounds that will keep me, you and this moment forever
To remind me when I fail myself, I fail everyone around me
When I misfire and come tearing your walls
the cocktail of humiliation and pain poisons my veins
And this carnival of carnage, this mansion of garbage, this parking lot of
This party drains the spirit that remains
That I been a part of something worthwhile
To remind me of the pleasure your
The measure of breath
The rise and fall of our fortunes and our
These triumphs and flops
That even if moment meant nothing to the universe,
It's the closest thing to God got
I'm so far perfect
So far it's worth it