Luyện nghe bài hát Incubus

When dim in reverence, to prescient passion
Forewarned my leaves the stage
Floating ahead, perfumed shift, within the stammering
The face that launched a frames
by a porcelain tear, a stained career

You this scene before
You played scene before
I the in your eye, eye, eye, eye
I the mote in eye
A reaction, reaction

The unleashes imagination
In images, in which you will always be the star
Untouchable, unapproachable, constant in a darkness, in a
an erection, a misplaced reaction
With no flower to place, before this

And the walls become newspaper thin
But would only be developing the negative view
And you have to be in voyeuristic color, the public act
Let you model your shame on the catwalk, catwalk
Let the cats walk, and the cat

I've played this before
I've played scene before
I the in your eye, eye, eye, eye
I the in your eye
A reaction, satisfaction

You can't me under the carpet
You can't me under the stairs
The custodian of private fears
You're leading actor of
Who as you out of the alleys of obscurity
Sentenced to rejection in the of anonymity

You, who I directed the lovers will
You, who I let the lens
You, who I let in the spotlights glare
You, who me from your memory
Like a mask
Just a greasepaint mask, a mask

But now, I'm the snake in the
The ghost of reels past
I'm the producer of nightmare
And the has just begun
It's just begun, begun, it's begun

Your perimeter of courtiers jerk celluloid puppets
As you paralyzed with rabbits eyes
Searing the shadows, the wings
To elusive salvation from the understudy's lips
Retrieve the soliloquy, the obituary
My cue line in the act
And you wait in silent solitude, waiting for the

for the prompt
Waiting for the
for the prompt
Waiting for the
for the prompt
You've this scene before