Luyện nghe bài hát The Next Four Months

Maybe we could break ankle, clean and unsuspiciously.
An ER trip, a slip,
and you could share pills with me.
Won't it so good, though, when we're lying,
side by side, can't move and i'm not

milligrams each.

A hotel by the pharmacy with drinking straws in tubes.
Stash them with your toiletries and I will my pills with you.
Little sleeping in the child safety seat,
lying with the rolled up, in the August heat.

3000 each,
milligrams.

We're down the interstate,
you're great,
you your wrist,
and we your kids,
your husband, all you left not exist.
And in some motel that we're lying,
I can barely ''it's like dying.

Baby, do you know I mean?
baby, did you hear me?
Well baby, you asleep.''

I know I'm weak, I won't deny we'll see our someday soon.
But when we know fucked,
half the pile and share my pills with you.
Cause felt fully in our bodies,
and we've totally alive,
so we're prepared to float this
bed where we both lie.
Where we lie, lie, lie. Will we be
Not time.