Luyện nghe bài hát Ants of the Sky

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

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

Seems the high is taking them all home,
I can't myself out.
Seems the high horse is them all home,
I can't myself out.

Why we sleep today?
Why we awake tomorrow?
We can just pop back a few and drift through this 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 weren't brought up to grow one.
We weren't brought up to grow one.

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

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

on... fly on.
In your mind, you fly.
on... fly on.
In your mind, you fly.
on... fly on.
In your mind, you fly.
on... fly on.
In your mind, you fly.
on.

My grin oddly today...
They seem to more than normal.
it will be noticed.

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

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

dead.