Luyện nghe bài hát I Am Disappeared (Songbook Version)

I having dreams
Of and pirate ships 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 open and ways of life we've forgotten
I keep dreams

Amy worked in a bar in
I back 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 days
When it feels like life weighs ten tons
got her cowboy boots and car keys on the bedstand
So she can run
She can get up, shower, and in an hour she'll be gone

I keep having dreams of I need to do
And waking up but not through
But it feels like I haven't at all
When I to a silence and she's facing the wall
of Dylan and of Hemingway
An antique compass for a sailor's
She says you just can't live way
And I close my eyes and I say
I'm still having

And on the worst
When it like life weighs ten thousand tons
I sleep 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 imprint on the
I'm by the with my thumb out
A car pulls up, and driving
So I in
We don't say a
As we pull off the sunrise
And rivers
Of
Are like arteries the country
We are blood cells in the bloodstream
The heart of the country
We are pulses
In the of the sleeping soul of the country
We are electric
In the pathways of the soul of the country
We are pulses
The soul of the country
The sleeping soul of the