Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Drum

I was restless, your hopeless
I was hoping we could figure out on our own
So damn fragile, god beautiful
Like an angle dripping down on my
Pick my like a good girl
I someone to untangle these words in my head
In a white suit with a nose
I am stranded underneath the grip of the

Don't you me
Driving up the west coast beating on a drum isn't really helping me out
I'm real close to
All the other of existential voices
And that's the voice that's me out

Go now
Get from here
Ill be hiding in the hills the father is real?
I'm just doing what I feel is
Hiding from a so I blend in the light
a snakebite
You've stuck your in me
I'm not dying but I'm set in my
who now
Question my
In a statue that keeps back at me
Asking do you believe in god? he looks back at me with a wink and a nod

Don't you me
Driving up the west beating on a dead drum isn't really helping me out
Cause I'm real to
All the other of existential voices
And that's the voice that's me out

Here we are now I think found myself
We wont know until the date is unveiled
But I'm waiting for that special girl to unwind for the rest of the world
Try my now it tastes real sweet
Like the water out from the stream on the east
Go to bed now I you sleep well
Wont you me when they ask you to tell
the man now in the white coat on the West Coast
Banging his drum the dawn?
For you to hear him underneath the sun full of thoughts and a dream of his own