Luyện nghe bài hát Flowers For My Brain

We're just past the graveyard
Laughing in and restaurants
Don't know ourselves but so what
We know other
Floating down all my mixed up meditations
Trying to out my spine
It's been folding in the that I need it
I'm over finish lines
Asked you why you're smiling every you see me
I remind you of a joke
I think you might me on to something
There's no point in to take ourselves so seriously
We're swaying in subconscious subways so
But your thoughts still bring flowers for my
And I still pull my hands past your
Hoping my movements might find their at your side
For as long as like
And we weave in and out of sanity unnoticed
Swirling in blissfully restless visions of all our bleary
in radiant madness
Certain of all become
Now we're sneaking out the of our American minds
Gonna leave a couple hundred years of bad tradition
Done with in the sea of agitated animal doubt
Gonna up out own meanings till the final blackout [x2]