Luyện nghe bài hát Cannonball

I don't know was wrong
But I as strong
seen daisies hold cannonballs above them
But if was a dream
I still that I've seen
Fields of daisies hold cannonballs above

I'm so far from
You still loved me I so far from deserved it
If I'm so brave why does you in the eye take every ounce of my courage?
I hang my to the linoleum and count the freckles on the floor
All of us, all of us are a galaxy of tiny storms
The good and evil in me wage a civil war
The missiles whistle me then the rebel pistols roar
I shiver and the final of my chivalry retreat my shriveled core
I can't imagine the I'll ever be happy like
Before,
We're sitting in a field in Gate Park off Fulton and 4th
And I've never felt alone
Just a block from the home I've
Five feet and forty to the right from where dad proposed
An above this casserole of stones, grass and mud
rusty needles, lost guitar picks, Indian tombs, and bones
happened all at once
And the world is spinning like a hubcap, and not just of the drugs
We and laid there in each others' arms all night
Even the sprinklers cried on us we didn't mind
We had the of our lives to be dry
So we stayed the edges of the sky turned light
I would have stay until our hair white
The arrived to feast on time
Got drunk at our expense, we didn't
We let them bite, we kept on and obliged
Say "bottoms up, you've only got til Tuesday so the ride!"
And I couldn't imagine that I would ever be unhappy
And I in your ear that this moment is already a poem
That I just out my first tattoo was going to be of bug bites
Decided I'd commemorate their bloody by printing three circles on my ankle
Perfect and in permanent ink
The beautiful wounds will keep me, you and this moment forever linked
To remind me when I fail myself, when I fail everyone me
I misfire and come tearing through your walls
When the cocktail of humiliation and pain poisons my
And this carnival of carnage, this mansion of garbage, parking lot of carcasses
This party drains the spirit that remains
That I have been a of something worthwhile
To remind me of the pleasure your
The measure of your
The rise and of our fortunes and our chests
spectacular triumphs and flops
That even if that moment nothing to the universe,
the closest thing to God I've got
I'm so far perfect
So far been worth it