Luyện nghe bài hát Soft Music/Juno Portraits Of The Jovian Sky

on my DM
You don't know me
Had you on my lips
You don't me though
I don't need a
You know me though
another weekend
You know me though

Soft music the oxygen from
Bushwick Street
Reflexively retching Anglo influx though there be
No of
warship of some of our love, our love
It's hard to stop the triggering of one's urges

I liberated you
You don't know me
You've my only vice
You don't me though
I don't to be nice
You don't know me
I'm a, I'm a
You know me though

I fell when you nurse my on my swerve
I made my antigen your loyal perv
I became a I need you to observe
I gave you devotion that I'm you deserve
I guess is my ultimate turn-on
reclamation has got me trying to prove
That knee-down our insides have found the
Got to win

Soft music change the oxygen
Presige Bushwick of
White flight in reverse on the crests of vaporwave
An highs
And your so patient lows
It's to stop the impact of one's offensive ways

music change the oxygen from
Presige Street
Reflexively retching Anglo though there will be
No of
Graffiti warship of of our love
It's to stop the triggering of one's self-destructive urges

Purgatory in hearts up by
Juno's of the Jovian sky

in hearts filled up by
Juno's photos of the sky

in hearts filled up by
Juno's of the Jovian sky

Purgatory in hearts up by
Juno's photos of the sky

Purgatory in filled up by
photos of the Jovian sky