Luyện nghe bài hát Tidal

Awake, unfazed,
Morning light of the dawning day
Just any other day
off sleep's touch,
Clear haze
nothing extraordinary here,
A world, unfit, unclear
for something more
Something more getting by
Empty on the sidewalk,
and limping to a lie,
Of a and pleasant future,
Of a blue and sky
A phantom whisper deceiving
It brings it the question "why?"
We until we are unable,
Then locked until we die
But then it
changed in but an instant
A burst of brilliant colour,
somehow and somehow distant
a whisper,
to a scream,
to a hoarse, laugh
There is no of restitution
There is no going back
In sleep,
one death
Hold back the final breath
white, slipping grip,
jaw tight, and quivering lip
This happen
This be
Escape a of anonymity
to be a drop the sea,
whose ripple to tidal wave
that sweeps the shores it forgave
But crashing down the shore,
the sea is silent
Awake, unfazed,
morning light of the dawning day
like any day.
Brush off touch,
clear haze
There's nothing here,
a world, unfit, unclear
Desperate for more,
more than getting by
There's got to be something more than
It so deceiving
the question "why?"
Begging the "why?"
Why do we work until we are
Why do we work we die?
A drop the sea
whose ripple turns to wave,
and sweeps the shores it forgave
The sun, the moon, the Earth,
and agreed,
the people of the world pay for its atrophy.
But crashing down the shore,
the sea is evermore
But it happened
everything in but an instance
A violent burst of colour,
somehow close and distance
What unknown face now breaks the
What tipping disturbs the balance?
Swift and sober, a voice, offering a bitter choice