Luyện nghe bài hát I Just SighedI Just Sighed, Just So You Know

and foremost,
Let it be said,
I am this at 7: 10am,
On the hard dry of a vacant forecourt.
Astronomically speaking it's the day of Autumn,
But the sun is hanging like summer's hungover.
They'll knock the garage down and build flats I sit.
The traffic's so it barely registers and it smells like a mix between petrol and dog shit.

Just let me be the one that keeps track of the moles on back.
I sighed,
The replied:
"Let pass you by".

Sometimes just enough to know I keep him on his toes.
Is he as sympathetic as me to the untimely demise of your synthetic
I've marriage proposals on the Jumbotrons of ballgames you've not been at,
written eulogies in guestbooks at galleries in the hope that you might pass.

Just let me be the one that keeps track of the on your back.
I sighed,
The universe
"Let pass you by".

and barefoot,
Chats to me at the door.
He;
Boyfriend,
a saint, becoming a martyr.
Me;
Rolling,
on the floor,
Stared daggers pulled from my wall.
I hold sea shells to my ears I'm pretty sure I can hear you.

He a gift of the Faber book of love poems,
Annotated the he thought applied the most.
Not gonna win you with prose;
If should know,
it's I should know.
Girl,
There be the reason you let it slip,
Went to the point of the message.
Six months of visceral wheels,
Kissing carnivores to you seem less of a deal.

Just let me be the one keeps track of the moles on your back.
I sighed,
The universe
"Let pass you by".

I promise after this I will pick up the phone book and choose the that my eyes fall upon on their first look.
Aim all of my poorly composed there in the future.
I'm so sorry to have put you through a lifetime of that you never desired.

...But this one sentence bludgeons me the head...
I'm a little bit drunk and I just a little bit,
No in denial,
Only coquettish.
I'm fifteen years old and my only son,
Like I barely a girls' school education.
Even prettier now that you've your hair long,
I'm a of a man since I cut mine all off.

Please just let me be the one to track of the freckles and the moles on your back.