Luyện nghe bài hát In Medias Res

But let's talk about you for a minute the vomit in your gullet
From a half of vodka that we'd stolen from the optic
In the in your car because it wasn't safe to start it
"You're far too fucked to drive", were the words you imparted

And the water undressed the clothes I tied to the contours of your
And the dead grass stuck to from us rolling in the lay-by
passed to dog hair blankets that protected the backseat covers
And a crucifix was from rear view mirror by your mother

I'm my body to science, not medical but physics
Drag my corpse to the airport and lay me on the left wing
me at the highest point
And trace a around the dent I leave in the ground
That'll be the of the one you'll marry, now I'm not around
I for seven hours, the sky didn't want it back

I wake from sleep, my head in shoulder, wet against the window
The frost had formed and melted, soaked me through to my collarbone

If you were given the option of painlessly in peace at 45
But a lover at your side after a full and happy life
Is this something that interest you?
Would interest you at all?