Luyện nghe bài hát Oceanic Motion

all around, and forth, the sickening smell of insignificance.
I'm to it now, I must reek of it.
the density of the air was today, it was way too heavy for me.
I woke up an earlier,
I am eager to myself for all the things that I could do,
but most definitely won't, this loose hour.
day, predictably mundane,
another scratch on the of the 7" ep,
is my life... it keeps on bouncing!
(all around, and forth)
my "columbian (medium roast) full-bodied with flavor" coffee.
expensively tasted like water today.
the "normal and subtle" taste couldn't be sweeten at all,
no how I sugared it.
how many have I wonder if this taste wasn't impregnated in my mouth?
and again (and as always),
I'm a delightful conversation.
with the refrigerator by my side, he's complaining,
I'm used to his of views now, his constant mumbling...
drastically sarcastic, has bitter has my coffee.
he seems to have an about everything?
an instant passed, then I remembered that I have an sense.
ah, there its is, my 4th floor morning-view of a back alley.
there, an ant-like man is wandering,
nervously all around, back and forth.
and once the is gone, sure that nobody's there
(Unaware he's being stared at),
unzip his pants and expose himself
in order to his way trough my alley.
I am almost has relieved as he, once finished,
but for obvious reasons.
happily confined, hollow and unfulfilled.
I think go back to sleep.
(Is it possible to be sea-sick on ground?)