Luyện nghe bài hát Insomnia

There's a bulb dangling from string
slowly swaying up over my head now
As I jot down the words that'll be sung
And for my headache to numb
And the sounds as if the world's sighing
And the moon's a torn fingernail
As the TV and hums by the wall
And I for my eyesight to fade

So, So, So
It's so damn
So, So, So
It's so damn

And the choke on ambition
And the old folks circle graves
And the young ones are busy destroying names
And still just wasting away.
I sit and the screen for a message
Some sign that says we're OK
But the screen stays blank I turn the thing off
And for my conscience to break.

So, So, So
It's so slow
So, So, So
It's so damn

I hope you're to listen
And I hope learning to stay
And I hope you find what you're
And I that you're making your way
I'm a if I don't keep moving
And my head hurts if I sit still
It's an itch that I'll never stop
It's a that I'll never quite fill