Luyện nghe bài hát Lifter Puller

you don't me
you just me
you know me
you left me
you don't me
you left me
you don't me
you just me

And he was a man
Or so he
attention to the lessons that he taught
Second hand me blessing
She was short on
Carried person hated every day
The plight of the
Habitual daily schedule consisted of work
Television and sexual
But some times it so hope less
non-sense raises an oct of thought blocks
With a firm grasp on the they both clutched in the name of love
Fear of the had push ever came to shove
for fun
Produce a a lot of
Two on the run
Learning some truth life
And when he stares at the stars he reflects on the
The time the they share walking around calhoon
And when she watches the look on his face as he
She recalls every inch as to how it got deep

Now how am I to you like the way I laugh
I can't read the map, no ones ever the path?
The one you take a bath with is the same on the your path
Oh you out? what time you goin be back?

Cause they two perfect kids
In a too world
the part of man and women will be played by boy and girl
Lets all seats
quiet during the performance
Lift her pull her from the

Trying to read the script but keep trapped in the margins
Lift them pull from the gardens

Your says we should share an apartment
Lift them pull them apart their gardens

Now she was
She grew up with this
That the people that surrounded her to expect the world
And he was tall over six no attempt to the fall
Though he'd it all
Until his all became girl
She said she the drugs
But when she down
She speaks finishing
She's convinced its the visit
He doesn't know the difference come and go
Just him one to grow and watch him collapse inside of a half pivot
She died her black
Maybe now she can
Maybe now the regulars stare half as hard
He wears a old and beer gut
validation printed on the monthly statements
That from master card

He thinks she sleeps to
She he spends to much
He thinks her friends are
She thinks he's out of
He she drinks to much
She he thinks to much
Its all another phase turning the in the book of growing up

She's has a lot of sex
He tried to hide his
But their wasn't nothing thing for them to label new
But the obvious ain't simple to see
Cause even the time that they
Wasn't something that she wasnt too
She never comprehended what to of it
He was never quite to study the reaching
Together they the sacred practices of breathing
The weather was fair how ever the hovering clouds leaving

Discover the little drama demons that deep inside the frame work
and live in congested brain
They had old lovers on the old flames
That some how managed to spark of the pouring rains
And each they mixed up the ingredients
They'd recheck the recipe to see maybe they're reading it
Collect me consume me release me
Two geniuses putting together the to a blank puzzle

Every I chase a squirrel it rips apart my world
Every time I chase a squirrel it rips my world
Every time I chase a squirrel it apart my world
And every I chase a squirrel it rips apart my world