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 like I had a tooth
Mouth full of petroleum and all I was grilled strawberries
by oranges

Felt like, the lights were to purple
Staring at the couch making sense of each and thread in the pattern
How hideous individuals make in unison
Summer camp in the cabin, we just playing video games
weren't threatening no more
Summer to last forever

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

Spending cooped up eating pizzas that's reheated
And spice
Toxins in my body exited
We spent days the minutes turned to hours

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

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

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

The felt harmless
had their own life, and feelings
And nature was not concerned hurting mine

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

Dancing on room tables
Waiting on an order never came
I felt like bolder that 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 sharply shaped letters

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

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

passiveness
Buttered
Plastic,
Polyester blazer blazed blood

sprinkler
Injected the IV and blood and water everywhere
Blood with the pizza man
Let him the house as a tip

Waffle
tinted hood, sentimental
'Bout my balls dropped

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

Limes and

Antiquing ancient
That hold old reflection