Luyện nghe bài hát Oceanic Motion

all around, back and forth, the sickening of insignificance.
I'm to it now, I must reek of it.
the of the air was tangible 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 definitely won't, during this loose hour.
another day, mundane,
scratch on the surface of the 7" ep,
that is my life... it on bouncing!
(all around, and forth)
my "columbian (medium roast) with rich flavor" coffee.
expensively tasted like water today.
the "normal and subtle" sour couldn't be sweeten at all,
no how I sugared it.
how many times have I wonder if this taste wasn't in my mouth?
and once (and as always),
I'm a delightful conversation.
with the refrigerator by my side, he's complaining,
I'm to his point of views now, his constant mumbling...
sarcastic, almost has bitter has my coffee.
he seems to an opinion about everything?
an instant passed, then I remembered I have an optic sense.
ah, there its is, my 4th floor of a sunlit back alley.
there, an ant-like man is wandering,
nervously looking all around, and forth.
and the tension is gone, sure that nobody's there
(Unaware that he's stared at),
unzip his pants and expose himself
in order to piss his way my alley.
I am has relieved as he, once he's finished,
but for obvious reasons.
confined, thoroughly hollow and unfulfilled.
I I'll go back to sleep.
(Is it possible to be on firm ground?)