Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Disappeared

I keep having
Of pioneers and pirate and Bob Dylan
Of wrapped up tight in the things that will kill them
Of being trapped in a plunging straight to the bottom
Of open seas and ways of we've forgotten
I having dreams

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

And on the worst
When it feels life weighs
Ten tons
She's got her cowboy and
Car keys on the
So she can run
She could get up, shower and in half an hour be gone

I keep having of things I need to do
And up but not following through
But it feels like I haven't at all
When I wake to a silence and facing the wall
Posters of Dylan and of
An antique compass for a escape
She says "You just live this way"
And I my eyes and I never say
I'm still dreams

And on the days
When it feels life weighs
Ten thousand
I sleep my passport
One eye on the door
So I can run
I can get up, shower, and in an hour I'll be gone

And morning
I am
an imprint on the bedsheets
I'm by the roadside my thumb out
A car pulls up, and Bob's
So I climb in, we don't say a
As we pull off into the
And these of tarmac
Are like across the country
We are blood cells in
The at
The beating heart of the
We are electric
In the pathways of the soul of the country
We are electric
In the pathways of the soul of the country
(We are electric)
In the soul of the country
(Sleeping of the country)
Sleeping of the country