Luyện nghe bài hát Ants of the Sky

My teeth taste today, they seem 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 with the night.
(These are amongst the walking crawlers.)

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

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

Why we sleep today?
Why should we awake
We can just pop a few and drift through this pre-programmed flight.
We can just pop back a few and drift this pre-programmed 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 what I've
The used to be better... lands are growing into one
We wanted it way.)

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

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

My teeth grin today...
They to gleam 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 in my own surroundings... this hand produces the nerve)

dead.