Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Disappeared

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

Amy in a bar in Exeter
I went back to her and I slept beside her
She woke up screaming in the of the night
of her own insides
Dreams of ships and Patty Hearst
through a life over-rehearsed
She can't remember which first
The house, the home, or the terrible
She keeps dreams

And on the worst
When it feels like weighs
Ten tons
She's got her boots and
Car keys on the
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 through
But it feels I haven't slept at all
When I wake to a silence and facing the wall
Posters of Dylan and of
An compass for a sailor's escape
She says "You can't live this way"
And I close my and I never say
I'm still dreams

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

And come
I am
an imprint on the bedsheets
I'm by the with my thumb out
A car pulls up, and driving
So I climb in, we say a word
As we pull off the sunrise
And these of tarmac
Are arteries across the country
We are cells alive in
The at
The heart of the country
We are electric
In the pathways of the soul of the country
We are electric
In the of the sleeping soul of the country
(We are electric)
In the sleeping of the country
(Sleeping of the country)
Sleeping soul of the