Luyện nghe bài hát Last One Left

They tore an eyesore in less than an hour
And the dust like the Eye of God in a chemical flower.
That space is my broken offering.

The snaking headlamps on the black epitaph
"Once you're gone, you don't come back".
The pouring rain is in the graves.

So we cast a rose and its thorns as a blueprint is drawn.

Bicycle stalemates sit to railings
Mismatched of oxidized marriages
And bones still turning house to home.

Summer gushes brand new haircuts
Pinstripe tuxes on playground
The set for the last one left.

I'm get my feet wet.
with your whirlwind wedding dress.
Be the one left.