Luyện nghe bài hát California, Gracefully

Two of taillights burn dim
And stretch for miles
Making track marks
veins fail to carry

You should have my keys
my hands were shaking
You could have kept the gone
Entombed in the of arms
Raise the breathing
a turn of the key

Lost motor skills and a set control
Mangled insect
Through the puddles of
the highway, baby

Tie off the concrete
And set the radio to FM love
Clocked relapse by the rpm's of a static heart
Reanimated by the rush of eyes and

Nothing warms like a flare when caution sets
seeps like dashed yellow lines
Through the withdrawn rear view
Drenched to the drawn in seething foam

You want me dead, you should have me home
Rumble strip as pulse retreating eyes, dilate and close
I can feel the dry heaves moisten, I can feel the blood
You are my twelve step program

Red light kick this habit, needle full of junkies fuel
of blood on her fingertips
Your arms are a deprivation
Sterile to sixty in flat
Dissolve the coast like John Wayne
A hero and his heroine,