Luyện nghe bài hát These R The Thoughts

These are the thoughts go through my head
In my backyard on a afternoon
When I have the house to and I am not
Expending all that energy on with my boyfriend

Is he the one I will marry?
Why is it so hard to be objective about
Why do I cellularly alone?
Am I supposed to live in this city?
Can blindly fear induced regurgitated
tradition be overcome?

Where does the go that I send to those in need?
If we have so much why do some have nothing still?
Why do I feel frantic when I first wake up in the
Why do you say you are
Yet you treat people like

How can you say close to God
And yet you talk behind my back as I'm not
A part of you? Why do I say I'm fine when
Obvious I'm not? it so hard to tell you what I want?
Why can't you just read my

Why do I fear that the I am the less you will listen?
Why do I care you like me or not?
Why is it so hard for me to be
Why is it such work to conscious
And so to get stuck
And not the way around?

Will I ever back to Canada?
Can I be a lover with whom I am a student
And a master? Why am I to shut my mouth
When it gets too close to
Why cannot I in the moment?