Luyện nghe bài hát Drown

I am sick this

His scent swims me
a perfume too heavy for summer
Me thing

Curled him
over and over

Charmed
He comes when least
Sits too
Lingers too
Stares too
And claims me with something I cannot

Lightheaded and
is a gift
Biting tongue blood
I am with him

Talk goes no deeper than
Words are to spend time
Skin is to skin

I know not to go too
But his hands stop
Tremble,
I thrill
up
Crawl

This is no man's
This man is no
one is mine

In a full room, on a couch
He is
Doesn't
Knows I will

It
Makes drinks
Food time
Cigarettes are for curling
And me in

This is business

Guilt for poor postcards
So he in for a while
do we know of this?

Doesn't know if he'll be allowed to
But he looks a too long
And the close air
Dragging me to the bottom of the

are for excuses
And
Crushed in too to breathe
Swoon skin you do not know
With hands that know too
Of what you never say

to curl to grind
To feign sleep to balance
On tongues and for the time
Now

he calls me
Says I smell sweet cream
eyes bring on a luscious film
Of and silence

He tastes stars
He like thunder

Regret you bitter
He
in and swim

We disappear into a
We'll own
And quite shake

A slice
Of
Lack of sleep makes me
Lake of sleep makes me

He exist
He will
I am with him, gone

In regret he is low and sweet
like a drift storm
Holding me down under the
Telling me not to
Not to
will only take an hour
Or two