Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Disappeared

I having dreams
Of pioneers and pirate ships and Bob
Of people wrapped up tight in the things will kill them
Of being in a lift plunging straight to the bottom
Of open seas and ways of life forgotten
I having dreams

Amy worked in a bar in
I went back to her house and I beside her
She woke up in the middle of the night
Terrified of her own
Dreams of pirate and Patty Hearst
Breaking through a life
She can't which came first
The house, the home, or the thirst
She having dreams

And on the days
When it feels like life
Ten tons
got her cowboy boots and
Car keys on the
So she can run
She could get up, and in half an hour she'll be gone

I keep dreams of things I need to do
And waking up but not following
But it feels like I slept at all
I wake to a silence and she's facing the wall
Posters of Dylan and of
An antique compass for a sailor's
She says "You can't live this way"
And I close my and I never say
I'm still dreams

And on the worst
When it like life weighs
Ten thousand
I with my passport
One eye on the back
So I can run
I can get up, shower, and in half an hour be gone

And come
I am
Just an on the bedsheets
I'm by the roadside my thumb out
A car pulls up, and Bob's
So I climb in, we say a word
As we pull off into the
And these of tarmac
Are like arteries the country
We are cells alive in
The at
The beating heart of the
We are pulses
In the of the sleeping soul of the country
We are pulses
In the pathways of the sleeping of the country
(We are electric)
In the soul of the country
(Sleeping of the country)
Sleeping of the country