Luyện nghe bài hát Sic Transit Gloria...Glory Fades

Keep the noise low, she doesn't blow it
Shaking to toe
While your hand does the 'show me around'
your heartbeat
It me straight up to the ground

You recover from a night like this
A victim, still lying in bed, motionless
A hand in the dark to a zipper
Hear a boy bracing tight sheets
Barely whisper, "This is so up"

Upon arrival the had all stared
Dripping wet and depressed
He'd headed straight for the
No cool, but a boy in a stitch
Unprepared for a life of lies and failing relationships

He keeps his hands low, he wanna blow it
He's wet from to toe and
His eyes her the up and the down
His stomach and he thinks of throwing up
But the on the bed beckons forward
And he growing up

The fever, the
The reasons that I had to you weren't too hard to sell
Die and save yourself
The tickle, the of
It used to be the I breathed but now it's choking me up
Die young and save

She hits the lights, this seem quite fair
Despite of everything he learned his friends
He doesn't feel so
She's breathing quiet and
gasping for air

"This is the first and time," he says
She fakes a smile and presses her into his
He his hands pinned down at his sides
He's holding back telling her
what it really feels like

He is the lamb, she is the
She's way too fast and all he wanted was to hold her
Nothing that he tells her's really having an
He whispers that he her
But she's only looking for

So much more than he ever give
A life free of and a meaningful relationship
He keeps his hands pinned down at his
He for it to end
And for the in his guts to subside

The fever, the
The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too hard to
Die young and save
The tickle, the of
It used to be the reason I breathed but now it's me up
Die young and save

Up the stairs, the station
The act the art of growing up

The fever, the
The reasons that I had to believe you too hard to sell
Die young and save
The tickle, the of
It used to be the reason I but now it's choking me up
Die and save yourself