Luyện nghe bài hát The Vanishing Act

Were you surprised that we never
in the still of the night when nothing stirs
I woke and I up some clothes
I planned on this but it's the way it goes

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

Well, I guess that you knew me
Or at not well enough
So I fill my gut with the dark red
my brain shuts off and my eyes go blind

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

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

Expanding outwards echoes for answers
Not it matters if its back or its forwards
lovers with baskets of flowers
Use as markers

The place where your bed once
A time when it still felt
But you'll get feeling back
You just sometime to think

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

So fill my gut with that blood red wine
Until my swim and my veins unwind
be lying there in that hot white air
Once that something's gone it might reappear

It might reappear
It might reappear
It might never