Luyện nghe bài hát Conversations

I vividly
My tears dropping on the grey on
the top step
Pops me his best guess
Me the burning question stressing 
and concerning me and
Turning me wet mess
It's probably
I get it, I'm
I know it's probably stupid to be
But these days are flying past us and nobody seems to
It's like sprinting towards a brick wall we're pretending isn't there
What when we hit it?
Do we split a million bits
Or do we come back as a and talk in ribbits?
What is it? is it? What is it?
You got the so give it, so give it, so give it
Don't lie, what when we die?
Dad says, Georgie I'm just guessing from what I've been
Probably thinking, "How'd I this emo fucking nine-year old?"
Since I'm sorta really not it's a crapshoot
I roll a of dice
Although the thought of paradise is very
In my heart I know I believe in magic
So I'm thinking death is like eternal TV static
Or returning to the state before your
Absorbed the earth
The fewer hours left the more worth
I admit that it's difficult to about
I think everybody got a bit of doubt
You get to hide from it even if you shout
Not a on the planet gets to wiggle out
And he said I know that's it's tough to take in son but it's so early
I can see you're in a hurry but don't worry

That isn't for a long, long
That isn't for a long, long
That for a long, long time
That isn't for a long, long, long, time

moves fast
Made the of blinking, twenty years passed
Now I'm sitting in my living room in with father
We don't doing Christmas in the Bay any longer
It's first time that had this conversation
He says "It's to take in
I know we're not ancient
But we've reached age we should probably talk arrangements
We could take it routes
We could sell the
We work forever, eventually money will run out
That's a spot taking a loan help
 us cover
Which would make it to leave something for you and your brother"
Stop, can't you
Every meal that you for me
All this to chase a dream
All this not to crave riches
But it's plain to me the is it's easy to act like cash means jack shit if
You never it
And the greatest honor I could have is to make a buck 
and back a
Fraction of all the happiness you to me
And I will never you live where you don't aim to be
Age is data
We paint our A to Z then dip out
R.I.P. rip out, we tear out the
up the stage and we take a seat
Making a
Famous or not, we from the plot
Every day when a new night
I ride around the sun on this big ball
I get a bit further the kid called Paul
And I get a bit closer to the big brick
But since inching up to fence
I can run my fingers against
all the and mortar and sense
That not so cold and so dense
And although I'm mournful I've known I'm not immortal
I'm not banging into but I'm more heading through this portal
We're born to return to home we're all born to be
Everything dies except for Papaya hotdogs on 86th St
Dad hands me a napkin tells me it's been the same the fifties
He didn't always love the but dammit he'll miss me
How can you miss something after you leave, I agree that sad 
but please
Don't dwell on it Dad,

That for a long, long time
That for a long, long time
That for a long, long time
isn't for a long, long, long, long time