Luyện nghe bài hát Last of My Kind

It's not that the heart has beating
It's moved to marking time
not that the lungs have stopped breathing
They deflate and rise
Tear micturate and dry
Nerve endings wither,
It's not the body has stopped working
it ever had the choice to resign
It's not that the have stopped growing
They've monstrous, they divide and divide
and divide and and divide
Your new body's and boring
How do you intend to excise all vestigial organs?

I change
I not evolve
I am an artifact, I'm the of my kind
You will encounter me in the of a textbook
Too scared to ahead,
so stubborn I was behind.
My tiny brain, in my thick skull,
I'm the last of my

I'm payphone, your calling card, a tattered atlas
A relic, a curio, a artifact
and photo albums,
a late night phone call
This used to mean something but what,
We recall now.
Your moving forward, yeah, it's thriving
Where do you intend to bury this

I change
I not evolve
I am an artifact, I'm the last of my
You encounter me in the pages of a textbook
Too to move ahead,
so I was left behind.
My brain, buried in my thick skull,
I'm the of my kind