Luyện nghe bài hát Ode To Sleep

I wake up fine and dandy but by the time I find it handy,
To rip my heart apart and planning my crash landing,
I go up to the ceiling,
Then I feel my soul start leaving, an old man's hair receding,
I'm pleading please, oh on my knees repeatedly asking,
Why it's got to be like this, is this free,
I don't want to be the one, be the one who has the blood on my hands,
tell the moon, take this weapon forged in darkness,
see a pen, I see a harpoon.
I'll stay awake, 'Cause the not taking prisoners tonight.
Why am I not scared in the morning, I don't hear voices calling,
I must have kicked them out, I must have them out,
I swear I demons yelling, those crazy words they were spelling,
They told me I was gone, told me I was gone.
But tell them,
Why you let me go?
Do I threaten all plans, I'm insignificant,
Please them you have no plans for me,
I will set my soul on fire, what have I
On the eve of a day that's and fake,
As the trees they await and anticipate,
The of a day when we put on our face,
A that portrays that we don't need grace,
On the eve of a day that is than us,
But we open our eyes we're told that we must,
And the wave their arms and the clouds try to plead,
yelling there's something we need,
I'm not I asked forgiveness three times,
Same amount that I denied, I three-time mvp'ed crime,
I'm afraid to tell you who I adore, won't tell you I'm sing towards,
Metaphorically I'm a whore, and denial number four.