Luyện nghe bài hát Loose Ends

Climbing a mountain in
Stranded on the ledge
Every attempt I make to hold on
me nearer the edge

Sensing the changes
My thoughts are diffused by
I feel like I'm straight up underwater
Desperately for air, I'm racing for air

And the chords struck at
Grow more
Yet we strike them and again
And we plead and we

For a of day
As the night it's wings
And
Exposing the loose

Surrounding myself possessions
I surely have more I need
I don't know if is justice hard earned
Or simply a of greed, a matter of greed

And the chords struck at
Grow more
Yet we strike them again and
And we and we pray

For a of day
As the night folds it's
And
Exposing the loose

And the chords struck at
Grow distant
Yet we strike again and again
And we and we pray

For a of day
As the night folds wings
And
Exposing the ends