Luyện nghe bài hát I Slept With The Nittany Liar

Mind if I hold this hand over top of heart,
as I search for a pulse somewhere the dark?
Searching for a form somewhere between the sheets,
and the poison of love spreads with heartbeat.
A faint taste of blood resides on tongue,
in your most place, a psilocybin aftertaste.
And, darling, just open up, while I insert drug
for a few more minutes, overwhelm our senses.

You cant fly far on the wings of a
youre to crash into waves below.
Im screaming my into this stereo
and learning how to my life without you.

Mind if I hold these hands top of your eyes?
you wont see the flaws, and then you wont see the lies.
As youre resting your angel
my windowpane, Darling, you dont feel pain.
And I listen as cars on rain-covered streets,
momentarily wishing one would just hit me.
And I swallow down your venom kiss in my throat,
and hold on, and pray to God as your takes me whole.

Love cant fly far on the of a sparrow

Cause baby, youre a lap-dance for a Vietnam vet,
attractive and so inappropriate.
And this isnt this is disinterest,
so hold onto anything, because I am through in you.

if I hold this hand over top of you heart?
Mind if I hold these over top of your eyes?
I will a pulse somewhere amidst the dark
inside this unmarked you dug for me in the park.