Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Coastlines

Packed and all turned in
No one to see on the quay, no one for me
Just the receding
Ticket in my hand and thinking I didn't hand it in

'Cause who said sailing is
Leaving behind all the faces that I might
If I tried on that ride looking deep inside
But I dont to look so deep inside yet

Sit down, sit down on the to wave by
There might not be star, further on the line
Look out, look out at town that glides by
And there's another crowd to drown in eyes

And see how that light you now just wont shine
There might just be star
high and far in some other sky

We sing, is that marionette enough yet
To step off of that
You decide her dance might mean to it
the place where the ensuing melee escape

We packed up all of our
The ship's deck now sags the weight of our tracks
As we pace flags black and battered
Rattling our swords in of some fated, foreign Lord

And we sail out on orders him
But we find the maps he sent to us don't lost coastlines
Where nothing we've actually seen has been or outlined
But we don't recognize the names upon these

And every night finds us rocking and
On waves wild and
Well, we have lost our way, nobodys say it outright
go la, la, la

La, la, la
La, la, la
La, la, la
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