Luyện nghe bài hát ...And Now For My Disappearing Act

Who's got that sinking feeling
Whose has been out treading water or shadow
almost invisible?
Raise hands if you're stuck in stasis
Hold them high for patterns
Somebody scream for
Three for desperate times

The of skateboard wheels is haunting Arlington Ave.
With the fog that in love with the East Bay Hills
There is an old branch on my old window pane
It is a distant lullaby, it is a whisper in the

We are all birds
With nests how can we survive?
It is a of giving in or giving up
They don't want you to fuck with
beauty may go unnoticed
Your good may be unseen
But there is a flight well worth the
So come on and flap wings

On a walk down Logan Boulevard
I find in the details of leaves and lit windows
The is singing, the highway sounds like an ocean
It is a distant lullaby, it is a in the wind