Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Nowhere

We all sit on the
And we at the rain in our boots
The car, the clouds, the sky
While Ishmael wraps in the sheet again
He'll the fists and close his eyes
I don't know how times
I can loan him my
When I don't even if he's alive
Do prophets
It makes me feel horrified

And my filled with
All endless accoutrements
These shoes, these
These shirts, these
And things I say to make myself feel good again
I'll speak, I'll write, I'll laugh, lie
I can't bear to sit here and drink myself sick
Another
everything I know was just a lie
And I don't even know where I'll tonight

I got nothing to do but at these walls
And take some to screw my head on right
We all ended up alone, wasted here at Silver
We'll work, feed, we'll change, we'll try
I can't make any sense of this or you or
I'm wide awake, and all our lied
It's not alright, and all our collide
Awake all