Luyện nghe bài hát The Dive (A)

It out with a question. How much of it is real?
The skepticism sets in, and your appeal
Next, you study conspiracy, develop theories
And extra wary of all your previous learned material
Your for stupidity degrades
Most of your seem to be trapped in the maze
You narrow your associates down to the few you can
And even they sometimes what's going on in that head of yours
You study and western philosophy, psychology, physics
You think a lot more, and start to question
You wonder about your system's limits
You tamper reality maps, and then ask hallucinogenic induced
"Who am I's? 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 crumbles no there to put it back together

Have you ever felt yourself slippin'
Where all you think about's 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 deepens the sickness and completes the desert dry
Fear feeds the derangement of the eye
With nothing left you find yourself to madness so you...

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

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

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

And with each you fall
the voice in your starts to sound more and more like yours