Luyện nghe bài hát The Dive (A)

It out with a question. How much of it is real?
The sets in, and lessens your appeal
Next, you study conspiracy, some theories
And become extra wary of all your previous material
Your tolerence for stupidity
Most of your seem to be trapped in the maze
You narrow your associates to the few you can stand
And even they sometimes wonder what's going on in head of yours
You study east and philosophy, psychology, physics
You think a lot more, and start to question
You wonder about nervous system's limits
You tamper reality maps, and then ask hallucinogenic induced
"Who am What am I? Am I forever?"
All information breathes in the shallow dark hells of
You can see it's leading. You wish you were dreaming
If the castle no one's there to put it back together

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

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

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

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

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