Luyện nghe bài hát Edge of Somewhere Island

[Verse 1: Cook]
Fingers touching shapes, and on analogs
Smokey fruit-flavored candy, but it felt forbidden I had a sweet tooth
Mouth full of petroleum and all I smelled was grilled
by oranges

Felt like, the lights were dimmed to
Staring at the couch making sense of and every thread in the pattern
How hideous individuals make in unison
Summer camp in the cabin, we were just playing video
Bees weren't threatening no
Summer seemed to forever

Barbecues at 6 old
The sun all
The wind blew and grew violent and cycled through the decision
grew on trees

Spending days cooped up eating pizzas reheated
And pumpkin
Toxins in my body exited
We spent days with the minutes to hours

Hours missing you even though you there
Because I knew you'd leave
it was over

So I prayed every dragged out even longer
From minutes to
And seconds to

I was prostrating myself on top of a train
While the sun beamed down and I had never more vulnerable
I was no longer
But I worried

The felt harmless
Everything had own life, and feelings
And was not concerned with hurting mine

Dogs at me as I bolted through
Yet procrastinated the wind
Constant partying in a crowded room while gritty, hauntingly beautiful played
Yet there were 2 people

Dancing on dining room
Waiting on an order that never
I felt like bolder letters spelt out my character and who I was
Had to shrill sharply shaped letters

I felt like bolder that spelt out my character and who I was
Had withered to shrill shaped letters

A lightbulb the sun in the sky and it flickered at me. Oil stained fur coats microwaving wax candles the base was aluminum foil

We were at the end of a harmonie movie
Walking in a with shaved heads and neutral colors on, Waving sticks

passiveness
Buttered
Plastic,
Polyester blazer with blood

Clogged
Injected the IV and blood and squirted everywhere
Blood brothers the pizza man
Let him smell the as a tip

Waffle
Dark hood, sentimental
'fore my balls dropped

I wanna see the world that again
And I do when I stare at the and wonder what's under
at the sky makes me think of the future and ponder what's coming

Limes and

Antiquing ancient
hold some old reflection