Luyện nghe bài hát Ants of the Sky

My teeth taste today, they seem more jagged than normal.
I've been told, I've been told, I've told...
That I have been them like gears during my dream hours.
I wonder if it's just my thoughts into one frequent dream,
One which with the night.
(These are frequent the walking crawlers.)

I saw them the other day, other day.
their knees... (and elbows against the bumpy pavement.
Blood have been filling the streets.)

Seems the high horse is taking all home,
I leave myself out.
Seems the high horse is them all home,
I leave myself out.

Why should we today?
Why we awake tomorrow?
We can pop back a few and drift through this pre-programmed flight.
We can just pop back a few and drift through this flight.

all oceans...
all oceans...
all oceans...
Across all oceans... (a windy, trek.)

We brought up to grow into one.
We weren't up to grow into one.

(This to be what I've needed
The used to be better... lands are growing into one
We wanted it way.)

I'm going to fly up soon and other lands. The soothing air of flight...
A bird's eye view into what I've always imagined life be.
Will it be after?
It might just be writing and ideas that laziness will corrupt in the end.
Bones of dust need hardening. I the prescription,
I the prescription is found.

on... fly on.
In your mind, you fly.
on... fly on.
In your mind, you fly.
on... fly on.
In mind, you can't fly.
on... fly on.
In mind, you can't fly.
on.

My teeth oddly today...
seem to gleam more than normal.
Maybe it be noticed.

(That's all we ever for. Grinning through it all...)

(In the other corner the thinker thinks: I more jagged than normal
I am the episode of constant
A in my own surroundings... this hand produces the nerve)

dead.