Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Traffic

A green light against the expanding of night,
My mind blanks on divinities of and right,
The surge of the pulling me to some somewhere,
Just as soon as you get use to being your heading there,
And the pull of dream,
And the push of steam,
Makes me like the loaded,
Sum of scheme.

be apart from me,
Be a of me,
traffic,
Is just a on my pillow.

Just the nothing of what it is craving it could be,
The way my drop thoughts try to force their opinion on me,
The way this world gets you like that drink you weren't going to take,
The principle of this pleasure is to this ache,
And the of this trash,
And the of that cash,
Makes me the stock market,
Of my soul is crash.

Don't be from me,
Be a of me,
traffic,
Is just the noise fuels my silence.

And the of that song,
And the of this wrong,
me feel like my life,
Has been to long.

And the rule of rain,
And the of this pain,
me feel like,
A part of the strain.

And the drop of pace,
And the of that race,
Makes me like the times,
put in my place.

And the in this flame,
And the guts in game,
Makes me like a victim,
In a world no shame.

traffic,
Haunts the of my head.