Luyện nghe bài hát Eighth Grade Summer Romance

Hold your knife my throat, cut me deeper
Feel the drip down your arm, darling
I paint this on the back of my mind,
But it's fading quickly like an eighth-grade romance

The sleeping pills are mixing nicely red wine
Catch them all, panic hits monday
Trapped like rats, and oh the water is
We'd use the life boat, but we gnawed the tubing

You're a drug, the gun inside my mouth
I know it's wrong but i can't spit you out
is a warm pun
And i love the taste of tonight
I it happens for the rest of your life
Not asking, just doing

I know it happens for the of your life

I paint picture on the back of my mind,
But fading quickly like an eighth-grade summer romance