Luyện nghe bài hát On The Mirror, In The Dust

early train ride, central coast
in and out of a cold dream
hey there what you waiting for
as your fills up with fish, bugs, spiders, birds
teller whispers in my ear
"hey man," she says "keep your eye on one"
I found you I was on my last legs
and when you saw me you had just landed

and I hope to god that you don't turn out me
and I'll pray to god that you turn out like me

6am bus to pick you up
bright and early, I'm still sheep
hey there laura what you for
go out and grab life by old neck

but I hope to god you don't turn out like me
and pray to god that you don't turn out like me

does it have to be a reoccurring
a sight to see
your

on the mirror in the dust