Luyện nghe bài hát Pulse

You crawled my bed
Like sort of giant insect
And I myself spellbound
At the of you there

in my room,
Beautiful and grotesque and all the of that bug stuff
Bluffing way into my mouth
Behind my teeth, reaching for my

That night we got out of two bars
And our way home

That you leaned over
And up into your hair
And I
I offer you my pulse

If I it would be useful
I give you my breath

The problem with is that you have

Some hundred years and then can
Build building on your bones
100 years and then grave is not your own
We lie in out beds, and our

to save ourselves from
The quaint we invent
And then undo the stupid circumstances
We through

And I that night that the hall light
Which seemed so bright you turned it on is nothing
Compared to the
is nothing, compared to the light

Which from me while you're sleeping
Cocooned in my
and grotesque resting
That night we got kicked out of two

And laughed our way
And I held you thinking

I would you my pulse
I would you my breath
I offer you my pulse