Luyện nghe bài hát Pomona For Empusa

Are we connected or was it just a plot,
to get yourself off, and that I'm not
when it happens.
(she said)
I begin to say how sorry I am,
I never meant for to happen.
the Sun goes down, the knives out..

I'm on the you left me on,
such a sickening strip of
no lifeboats, no off.

We give up, we give in, we take what we
we're trapped deep a second chance.
we give up, we give in, withought
Jesus Christ, was I thinking?

oh these lungs desperatley filled by
and sad,
because you your lover,
be back.
all words , useless and absurd
Such a of this,
makes the and the water sick.

I stay rejected or end up drunk and soft
Like a bitter old man sunk in his
not to get caught.
(he says)
I know you didn't the sound that I made;
simple,and sad, and easy to fake.
the liquids down, the knives out.

I'm on the you left me on,
such a sickening strip of
no lifeboats, no off.

We give up, we give in, we what we can;
trapped deep without a second chance.
We up, we give in, withought thinking;
I'll be there the you go down.

oh these lungs filled by someone
and sad,
because you your lover,
be back.
all words , useless and absurd
a sight of this,
makes the and the water sick.

I understand reasons,
for awkward dance.
I'd me, too,
if I I had the slightest chance.

I cry aloud to these sheets grip back tight.
i fall to the sound of my own life.
If I drink bottle fast enough,
I might get lucky and won't up. [x2]