Luyện nghe bài hát The Vanishing Act

Were you surprised that we spoke?
in the still of the night when nothing stirs
I woke and I gathered up clothes
I planned on this but it's the way it goes

And now it all seems so familiar like turned on calendars
We get the twelve months to fuck things up-year after year
And I can't believe how down I am like the well I'm lowered in
Now water stops, the bucket drops us farther and farther
Farther and farther

Well, I guess that you never me
Or at not well enough
So I fill my gut with the dark red
Until my shuts off and my eyes go blind

You won't see me in that thick black air, yeah
I'll finally make something
'Cause I've been practicing
And I think I've got it down

Now is no sun it's just a cellar
Nowhere is sky it's just that black, black
Now there is no sun it's a cellar
is sky it's just that black, black dirt

Expanding just echoes for answers
Not that it matters if its or its forwards
Unhappy lovers baskets of flowers
Use them as

The place your bed once stood
A time when it felt good
But you'll get that feeling
You just need sometime to

Into out of the hell, getting in your mind
But you calculate cause, let me take time
But I'm you get to feelin' better
And I just need time to drink

So I'll fill my gut with that red wine
Until my insides swim and my unwind
be lying there in that hot white air
Once that something's it might never reappear

It might never
It might never
It might reappear