Luyện nghe bài hát The Web

The rain at my window
Its echoes in my womb
My gaze scans the walls of apartment
To rectify the of my tomb

I'm the cyclops in the
I'm the without the cause
Crying 'midst my rubber
Ignoring beckoning
Clippings ancient newspapers
Lie scattered across the
Stained by the wine a shattered glass
words
Yellowed by
Faded exposing the pain
Celluloid bleeding my mind
you've finished playing hangman
You've cast the fateful
Advice, advice, advice me, this shroud shall not
And thus the web

Attempting to discard clinging memories
I only serve to wallow in our
I fabricate the weave my excuses
It's strands I hope and shall last
Oh please do
Oh do last

The fly trap needs the
Ivy caresses the
Needles make love to the
The sirens seduce with their
Confidence has me, with you it has forsaken me
Confused and rejected, and alone,
I kiss isolation on its brow
clutching me
Obscurity me
Christ, your reasons so obvious
As my friends have
I only laughed your tears, but even jesters cry
But jesters cry

I realize I hold the key to
Ohh I let my life be ruled by threads
The time has to make decisions
The changes have to be

I realize I the key to freedom
I cannot let my life be by threads
The has come to make decisions
The have to be made

Now I you
The past does its say
You're all but
A mote in my
have been made
They've made
been made

Decisions have made
I've conquered my fears, all my
The flaming shroud, the shroud
ends the web, the web, the web, the web, the web