Luyện nghe bài hát Cannonball

I don't what was wrong
But I wasn't as
seen daisies hold cannonballs above them
But if this was a
I still know I've seen
Fields of hold cannonballs above them

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