Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Disappeared (Songbook Version)

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

Amy in a bar in Exeter
I went back to her house and I slept 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 which came
The house, the home, or the thirst
She having dreams

And on the days
When it feels like life ten thousand tons
got her cowboy boots and car keys on the bedstand
So she can run
She can get up, shower, and in half an hour be gone

I keep having dreams of I need to do
And waking up but not following
But it feels I haven't slept at all
When I wake to a silence and she's facing the
of Dylan and of Hemingway
An antique for a sailor's escape
She says you just live this way
And I my eyes and I never say
I'm having dreams

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

And morning
I am
Just an on the bedsheets
I'm by the roadside my thumb out
A car pulls up, and driving
So I in
We don't say a
As we off into the sunrise
And rivers
Of
Are arteries across the country
We are blood cells alive in the
The beating heart of the
We are electric
In the pathways of the sleeping soul of the
We are electric
In the pathways of the soul of the country
We are electric
The sleeping soul of the
The sleeping of the country