Luyện nghe bài hát California, Gracefully

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

You should have my keys
While my were shaking
You could have kept the dead
Entombed in the of arms
the breathing abrasion
With a of the key

Lost skills and a set cruise control
Mangled insect
the puddles of drool
Mainline the highway,

Tie off the veins
And set the radio to FM songs
Clocked relapse defined by the rpm's of a static
Reanimated by the rush of eyes and

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Through the withdrawn rear addict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

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

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