Luyện nghe bài hát Shoebox Memories

Tracks still coming, still running.
wondering remising, pull my shoebox out from under the bed.
Letters I've read before, keep them threw out the years.
The running threw me as I reed once again.
NOTHING!
Seems that's all that's left, with come stress, joy,
Felling's I explain.
Out of all these none still around.
Makes me not love,
Butt still I search and end up heart.
In the heat of the passion and good times is i remember.
Seems cant let go its holding me back
From how they only and bring up the bad parts of the past .
Its trash in the form of talk nee to throw it out.
big Calvin's bout?
Love loyalty honesty, Looking at what's wrote and how it out I cant believe.
Now I it hard to trust.
Was in the land of the just got lust.
What the

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Shoebox so
My hearts
full of stress
But next

Shoebox so
My hears
Body of stress

The letters,... Why I keep them?
Maybe to find out there pattern, I did it out!
They don't want love just a man with clout,
and a team of shit talkers convincing them I no good.
a normal man aint representing no hood.
Not a robber just an
Speaking to the sound of music.
so confusing,...
Am I even a memory to
Not still a friend.
Loss of contact all tho its to to keep in touch,
Got so many letters it could keep me for months.
All the stunts and antic you figure I fall for these tricks.
I'm soft in heart in mind,
So hart telling what when on when I was sleeping in my own bed.
It my feelings and the way I approach women.
I'm still living to them I bee dead.
Probably had a funeral just to not show up.
I'm on the edge!

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Shoebox so
My hearts
Body full of
But next

so full
My empty
Body full of

I sometimes how they could let it all go.
seem so happy.
What exactly was on mind?
I tell.
Never able.
running like water,
But they with the wind,
in sin.
Wishing a real woman step up and throw them away.
them better days.
I'm 19 just don't want to get to where its to late.
Treat like I'm casanova you just a pretender in vain.
Girls went from loving and to insane.
For a few I the same way only during the break up.
In my mind I know most where sent only to an illusion that I'm evil.
Not a no encore.
They either get the next man,
or go play else when there friend are wanting more.
What a thing to watch!
girls even made me lose my closest boys.
A game so funny they in misery I'm happy with nothing.