Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Drum

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

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

Go now
Get away here
Ill be hiding in the hills the father is real?
I'm just doing what I is right
from a dream so I blend in the light
You're a
stuck your teeth in me
I'm not but I'm set in my reasoning
who now
Question my
In a statue that keeps staring at me
Asking questions do you believe in god? he looks back at me with a and a nod

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

Here we are now I I've found myself
We wont know the final date is unveiled
But I'm waiting for that special girl to unwind herself for the of the world
Try my spirit now it tastes sweet
the water dripping out from the stream on the east
Go to bed now I hope you sleep
you remember me when they ask you to tell
Who's the man now in the coat on the West Coast
his drum till the dawn?
For you to hear him the sun full of heavy thoughts and a dream of his own