Luyện nghe bài hát Driving away

the man in the tie
led me talking
across the waving
i spoke fantastic, like a
like a piece of
where no are

and weary now i set upon the good
and the
out of me every
ready of
that i might get it
and walk
into the metro
the metro may

and now the plains
your child
the highway sign, trees,
windows and hoping
see the flat faced
up the afternoon
pick up little pieces of
and on way
is the donut shop
here is the early morning
where i would in chlorine
yes here is the early mornings i spent training

and is the highway
chasing out on his empty skin
for license plates
and stores
there is new mexico
and down there is
you can find my mother and me up in a warm
on the rocks
the numbing ice of each others
looking like now
for

there is no but past
every thing is passive
but if you seek me
seek me
in a
or a gas
in my american mothers
before she is too
to
how to say my

say it gently, just more
for me
the sounds of trucks and distant trains
with the gold
and the burnt of prayer
bathe me again
in hot oil
silence and long, long
car keys and dash board
in the garbage
that honeycomb
of
weave the web too tight
don't catch me
to me in cool lines
the wheels turning
where we go
dinner

the fire
of high beam and
laughing the red
her curled
wild and a strand of me stuck in her
wet an outsider
to the cities i

the entire east upon me and i
in stars
grip the
a girl, really
just don't how to stop
this