Luyện nghe bài hát Worn Out

Wonder flood the valley, tunnel the soil
advice with constant wit, never to recoil
Bums o'er the high grass field with shoes of plastic lace
That untie at the step, not the last that wins the race

Herein lies my sure demise, 'haps my one seed
This or then the other falls right and starts to bleed
Can you hear a toneless rhyme between my bones and eyes?
No, I think not, as if my thought has worn the clown's disguise

Oh, my little life out on a goddamn road
I live to more than believe, a reason for this load

Is it my own version of a terrifying leap
An unforgiving landscape, when all I is sleep?
here before me is an ugly naked truth
I know no more than a drunkard in a circus dunk tank

The come flying, one, two, three, in and down I go
People in laughter while I scream out for more
Now I'm dry shock, I watch the sky like a broken clock
I tie my lace and then I go back to my walk

for coffee or a comforting brush
Across the backs of both my knees, sings to hush
a castle to the sky in honor of a man like sand
Who'll wash away in time and he ne'er be here again

Oh, my little worn out on a goddamn road
I live to breath more than believe, a reason for this