Luyện nghe bài hát Shoebox Memories

Tracks still coming, Tears running.
Still wondering remising, my shoebox out from under the bed.
Letters read before, Just keep them threw out the years.
The emotion threw me as I reed once again.
NOTHING!
Seems that's all that's left, with come stress, joy,
I cant explain.
Out of all these ex-dames none 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 they let go its holding me back
how they only talk and bring up the bad parts of the past .
Its in the form of talk lady's nee to throw it out.
big Calvin's bout?
Love loyalty honesty, at what's wrote and how it turned out I cant believe.
Now I find it to trust.
Was in the land of the just got lust.
What the

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Shoebox so
My empty
Body of stress
But what's

Shoebox so
My empty
Body full of

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

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Shoebox so
My hearts
Body of stress
But whats

so full
My hears
Body of stress

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