Luyện nghe bài hát I Keep Calling

AUTHOR: Sage

Pick up, Pick up...Pick up, up...

Verse

Now I can't even think back. amnesia has made its impact /
health produced at leisure was frayed once it was intact /
I refuse to remenisce /
If I could choose any wish...I'd lose my /
And prove to my nemesis that I don't need Lane on my way home /
But I got and I needed a pay phone /
Because I was in an zone...inside of a place unknown /
unfamilliar faces roam (...and it's so strange)... /
I've got no change...I sworn that I did when I left /
My breath gets heavy every lie and theft /
I looked right and left...then I people at my home collect /
To tell them, "Things changed." But they just won't /
I'm out of range...with no respect. Every time I asked for /
All I got was ai, cut lines, and bad connections /
who would helo changed their number to unlisted /
411 info me unassisted. Wickedly twisted... /
incidents. Is it coincidence? I to think so /
Deep in thought, my eyes blink slow. appear like slide shows /
My mind knows and every single detail /
Total recall is leaving me /
to my stomach...nautious...forces of nature bring my homing instinct /
Its stink...is so distinct...now let me think...a /
epiphany: This is the traveled trail from my past /
Now an path...unfunny memories are now making me laugh.

Verse

Haaaaaa! The flashbacks of my acts are numerous /
Since out the uterus...Earth encounters ain't that humerous /
heheheheh...my laugh lines have been faked for the time /
I'm past my prime. again is a task of mine /
I'm homeward bound. out the map and atlas /
I ask gas attendants...and they just act pissed /
I'm black listed...for not staying true to lies /
I lies...in darkness...heartless...until the night dies /
I shed some light on what's the matter /
Reflections in the looking glass self scatter when the stares make it shatter /
7 years bad luck? Time's /
I'm searching for signs of intelligent minds, but the element /
blinds what the hell I think. Now I'm thinking... /
"What time is it?" I see the blinking /
Check the position...of the sun...to see is none /
I figure there's an eclipse...so I look to save my wisdom /
The solar system left me stranded in a /
Where I do reverse psychology. are made through my verse /
Ain't nothing to do but curse I'm frustrated /
Making people disgusted. Plus, I'm mistrusted and /
That's an understatement, but who really cares about my failure /
I'm on an expedition...following my trail of /
From when I cried, but...it dried up...and /
I played your game, so my consalation prize? I'm taking lies /
from guys...and gals...who want to be my pals...and peers /
At here pace, it'll take me a thousand years /
To fins my way back...encompassing they lack /
It cost me most of my life, but I'm thinking about a pay back /
Decapitated...I lost my head, and is activated /
I'm in a fog. My blood, and tears evaporated /
I back to find my lost sense of direction /
Stop, look, and listen...before I cross the /
There's much construction. I'm with morse code /
to a detour. Somehow I end up on an off road /
I squint my eyes...trying to some street signs /
I can only read strong thoughts. These people weak minds /
Trapped in a that to me looks like a sandbox /
damn NARCS...hold up, son...I'm noticing some landmarks /
I rack my brain...knowing I can't attack in vane /
Upon return I promised not to act the same /
But every so often my screen memory...will be my enemy /
and say, "Remember me?" /
Getting me petro...wish I could the retro /
But heck no...to much of my past I can't let go /
I'm just a stone's throw away from my home turf...which really is this earth /
But claims like have no worth /
And then it hits me...the reason why I'm dizzy /
Is because I've been traveling in circles myself busy.
(Where is he?)

Deejay drumming.