Luyện nghe bài hát Comatose

[Music & - D. Ott]

A face with no
Lost in the glow
He's into darkness
Not far comatose

a bottle in his left hand
A cigarette in his
drowning out the echo
Of voices in the

the conversation
The old me away
Hiding from the
I long for

I hear your voice so
Calling out my
If I could answer
If we were the same...

Oh, but we've

So am I supposed to do
And am I to say?
I a bit more paralyzed
With every you say

And what about the change you
How can I
When you want to do
Leaves me numb
Awfully

Stay for a
for while
Join in on masquerade
Filled regret and denial
We are spirits,
Though parallel
off in different directions
Never to

No way to
We can't turn time

So we the subject
Our communication
Sheltered in the talk
We wait for the other to

But the remains the same...

So am I supposed to do
And am I to say?
I feel a bit more
With every you say
And what about the change you
How can I
When everything you to do
Leaves me numb
numb

A with no emotion
Lost in the television's
He's slipping darkness
Not far comatose