Luyện nghe bài hát On This I Stand

On I stand
Two sets of footprints placed ahead of the dirt softened tear drops
And the earth as the son of the moon
protected by a forcefield of thought.. On this I stand
A rally of unemployed disgruntled words spawned from long journeys through
somewhere that only causes me pain as I strain my crammin it with (light?)
so I could some there.
I bleed the blood of a stone that roams without a shadow
I'm only deep enough to realize I'm shallow
My head I keep it up but its hard to it straight
when you don't in love,
and you just cope with hate
Metal rust, leaves into dust,
as the difference between and lust clarifies as trust
if you only had an hour to sum whole life up
would you spend that hour sayin that an ain't enough
I've escaped the shell that me to cowardness
now I'm to the wind but compared to it I'm powerless
the step was made, and it was a fair accomplishment
the pond was still, so I threw a rock in it
and as my rippled it all became clear
the seasons always change so there's no reason for
we an autobiography of our pivotal years
its all I got and I'm giving it you I care
See, a lot of the time as artists exist in a self-projected state of falsehood
were either too close to our to stay objective in our perception,
or too far to be subjective in any matter
this only widens the in social conformity
introduced to our souls at and so I write.
I don't write without the of objectivity
or attention on the
but only as an omni bridge
the several (floating, tunnel structured?)
realities present in comprable and time.
see I don't for the future,
I write about the future, for the
I write my past, about the future, for the present.
On I stand
The oasis of a limbo adjacent to my generation, out the window
waiting for some ventilation, while the wind blows
in its demonstration, overall innovation.
On this I
A fountain of youth sovereignty, (found in?) syllables than a pound of flesh
deep breath of achievement, a dream and a wake up
haul of the quest.
On I stand
loved civilization.
On this I
The of creation.
On this I
A for self.
On I stand
I thank you for help.
On I stand
My born child.
On this I
for now.
On this I
Life, love, and hate.
On this I
An album, glad you relate. Peace...