Luyện nghe bài hát The Web

The rain at my window
Its symphony echoes in my
My gaze scans the walls of this
To rectify the confines of my

I'm the cyclops in the
I'm the without the cause
Crying my rubber plants
beckoning doors
Clippings from ancient
Lie scattered the floor
by the wine from a shattered glass
words
Yellowed by
Faded photos exposing the
Celluloid leeches bleeding my
you've finished playing hangman
You've cast the fateful
Advice, advice, advice me, this shall not suffice
And begins the web

Attempting to discard clinging memories
I only to wallow in our past
I fabricate the with my excuses
strands I hope and pray shall last
Oh please do
Oh please do

The fly trap the insects
Ivy caresses the
Needles make to the junkies
The sirens seduce with their
Confidence has deserted me, with you it has me
and rejected, despised and alone,
I kiss isolation on its brow
clutching me
Obscurity me
Christ, your reasons so obvious
As my friends qualified
I only laughed away your tears, but even cry
But jesters cry

I I hold the key to freedom
Ohh I cannot let my life be by threads
The has come to make decisions
The changes have to be

I realize I the key to freedom
I let my life be ruled by threads
The time has come to make
The changes to be made

Now I you
The past have its say
all but forgotten
A mote in my
Decisions been made
They've made
They've been

Decisions have been
conquered my fears, all my fears
The flaming shroud, the shroud
ends the web, the web, the web, the web, the web