Luyện nghe bài hát The Dive (A)

It starts out with a question. How of it is real?
The sets in, and lessens your appeal
Next, you study conspiracy, develop theories
And become extra wary of all previous learned material
Your tolerence for stupidity
Most of friends seem to be trapped in the maze
You narrow your down to the few you can stand
And even they sometimes what's going on in that head of yours
You east and western philosophy, psychology, physics
You think a lot more, and start to existence
You wonder about your nervous limits
You tamper reality maps, and then ask hallucinogenic induced
"Who am I's? am I? Am I forever?"
All information breathes in the shallow dark of never
You can see where leading. You wish you were dreaming
If the castle crumbles no one's there to put it together

Have you ever felt yourself slippin'
Where all you think about's sanity, and how it decayed?
There's no to run, no place to hide
You can't escape from inside, and losing your mind
You try to think of when it started, and ask why
But each thought deepens the and completes the desert dry
feeds the derangement of the inner eye
With nothing left you yourself falling to madness so you...

... cry to your god, and act to your peers
What if God ain't you? That's your only fear
Each day you more about your psychosis
No one but you can help you, and you know
That's the part of it all
In rational mind, you only know two things for sure
One is your totally nuts
And the other is you're the only one with the cure
It make sense, it's not how you imagined
You never knew it just happen
You thought it from stress, suicide, a near death experience
War, trips, low pay ,carelessness
You've heard plenty of about schizophrenia
But never had evidence of one who himself mad
You're crazy, and desperately reachin' for reason
But the strain to stay sane's only demon; best believe it

You finally realize that you've lived in hell
No human or metaphor can explain how you fell
The puzzle's alive, and it as you try to escape it
It created and made it appear to pass by
You don't know what you think. You think what you know
You're a lunatic, and afraid it's starting to show
do you go when your brain is your worst enemy?
The six hundred and sixty six foot tall bridge on seventh
You're scared. scared. Why are you so scared?
There'd be no problem if you care
Now you've truly an opinion about heaven
It starts out with a question, and this is it ends in

Now I know felt yourself slip away
Now all you think about's your sanity, and how it
There's no to run. No place to hide
You can't escape the fact that you've your mind
You can't your mistakes. There's no way to rewind
The you look, the harder it is to find
Fear feeds the of the inner eye
nothing left you find yourself falling to madness, so you dive
so you (repeated)

And each foot you fall
the voice in head starts to sound more and more like yours