Luyện nghe bài hát These Are The Thoughts

These are the thoughts that go through my
in my backyard on a sunday
when I have the house to and I am not
expending all that on fighting
my boyfriend
Is he the one that I marry
and why is it so hard to be objective
myself why do I cellularly alone
am I supposed to live in crazy city
can continued fear-induced regurtitated life-denying tradition
be

Where does the money go that I
to those in need, if we have so why do some people have nothing
still why do I feel frantic I first wake up in the morning
why do you say you are spiritual, yet you people like shit

How can you say you're close to God, and yet you behind
my back as though I'm not a of you, why do I say "I'm fine"
it's obvious I'm not, why's it so hard to tell you what I want
why can't you just read my

Why do I fear the quieter I am
the less you listen
why do I whether you like me or not
it so hard for me to be angry
why is it such work to stay conscious and so to get stuck
and not the way around

Will I move back to Canada
Can I be with a lover whom I am a student
and a master, oh why am I encouraged to my mouth
it gets too close to home, why cannot I
live in the