Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Disappeared

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

Amy worked in a bar in
I went to her house and I slept beside her
She woke up in the middle of the night
of her own insides
Dreams of pirate ships and Hearst
Breaking a life over-rehearsed
She can't remember came first
The house, the home, or the thirst
She keeps dreams

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

I keep dreams of things I need to do
And waking up but not following
But it like I haven't slept at all
When I wake to a silence and she's the wall
Posters of and of Hemingway
An antique compass for a sailor's
She "You just can't live this way"
And I my eyes and I never say
I'm having dreams

And on the days
When it feels life weighs
Ten tonnes
I sleep with my
One eye on the back
So I can run
I can get up, shower, and in half an hour I'll be

And come
I am
Just an on the bedsheets
I'm by the roadside my thumb out
A car up, and Bob's driving
So I in, we don't say a word
As we pull off the sunrise
And these rivers of
Are like across the country
We are blood cells in
The at
The heart of the country
We are electric
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 soul of the