Luyện nghe bài hát Something To Do With My Hands

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

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

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

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

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

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

You know it kills me to see such a girl so tired
You've got your mother's cheekbones and father's crooked smile
Forget all those places that you've really been
And all those situations you somehow found in
Let your body sink into me, like favorite 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 thumbs inside your
Suck on my fingertips until' you kill all my
So your boyfriend has no of how much I've been fucking you