Luyện nghe bài hát Talking to Myself [Explicit]

One day you opened up your eyes of you
Inside a world a universe you didn't get to choose
You didn't get to pick the or pick the past or set the pace
Or cast the cast and crew you didn't get to pick your starting
And though it was a race you didn't
You simply lined up on the and when the pistol popped you ran
And when you tripped and dropped you picked yourself up off the
And picked your scabs you you had to pick a plan to end what you began
As you got older there were days of cold
Days of whatevers folded in with days of shocking splendor
But as time advanced the lovely days were covered up from
By an advancing melancholy haze hovered near the dew
Yet there were
There were these pure arresting moments you stepped outside your head
Outside your pain outside control, the bullshit, out of body, out of rage
Outside the to get it, get it, you will never get it, that's okay

you felt a little off today
Had a lot to say
But up talking to yourself?
Have you for a kindly ear
But couldn't find one
And wound up talking to

Had a little where you been going through a lot
Wanna shove it to the bottom but a gonna bubble to the top
Then the bubble gonna pop and the never ever gonna stop
Cause you get up in the morning get ahead then get to bed and then you do it all until the moment that you drop
You need a plot, you wanna witness with this life you got
You kicked and fought trynna get up in your skin and this lock
That ticking lets you know that bitch you got these situations witchu
Issues someone fit to should sit you should down to talk
Ever wonder who's the crazy the one, walking to work as if nothing is off
But if a person really got it they would be cracking a bottle on somebody's head and looting from
Are there times you're alone now when nobody's home but you walk around muttering under your breath second shit saying goddammit goddammit goddammit just soft
Do you ever get lost, deep in your thoughts, tripping when you think about the cost of seeing through
When you tie stomach into knots that you don't know how to undo
But do you ever have another moment after that, you can see
There's no one way this has to be? Or maybe just me