Luyện nghe bài hát Pulse

You crawled my bed
Like some of giant insect
And I found myself
At the of you there

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

night we got kicked out of two bars
And laughed our way

That night you over
And threw up your hair
And I
I offer you my pulse

If I thought it be useful
I would you my breath

The problem with death is you have

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

Unable to save from
The tragedies we invent
And undo from the stupid circumstances
We through

And I realized that night that the hall
Which so bright when you turned it on is nothing
to the dawn
Which is nothing, compared to the

Which seeps from me while sleeping
in my room
Beautiful and resting
night we got kicked out of two bars

And our way home
And I held you thinking

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