Luyện nghe bài hát Something To Do With My Hands

You know it kills me to see such a pretty girl so
You've got your mother's and your father's crooked smile
Forget all those places that you've really been
And all those situations you somehow found in
Let body sink into me, like your favorite memory
Like a line of poetry or a fuckin' fit of

do my best to keep you, keep you sleepy as the south
With my old watch on your wrist and my thumbs your mouth
Suck on my fingertips until' you all my prints
So your boyfriend has no of how much I've been touching you

My problem me is my problem with you
It doesn't much for me to come unglued
I put my headphones on and hear favorite songs
And it kills me to that this won't be one of them

You know it saves me to think even for a little
I owned the set of shoulders that you to rely on
in that movie theater when you whispered in my ear
I almost didn't make it, this has my hardest year

Your job is you, faster than a cancer could
So now you're giving up, like they always said you
You've got that old map out now and you found the town
You that if you're lucky this is where you'll settle down

I don't care you move, I don't care if it's far
All that I ask is I know where you are
In case our is right, in case you need more from me
Than a bit of advice or a tongue full of

You know it me to see such a pretty girl so tired
You've got mother's cheekbones and your father's crooked smile
all those places that you've never really been
And all those you somehow found yourself in
Let your body sink into me, like your memory
Like a line of or a fuckin' fit of honesty

I'll do my best to keep you, keep you sleepy as the
With my old watch on your wrist and my inside your mouth
Suck on my fingertips until' you kill all my
So your has no clue of how much I've been fucking you