Luyện nghe bài hát The Next Four Months

Maybe we could your ankle, clean and unsuspiciously.
An ER trip, a slip,
and you share your 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 drinking straws in toothpaste tubes.
them with your toiletries and I will share my pills with you.
Little Michael sleeping in the child seat,
lying with the rolled up, in the August heat.

milligrams each,
milligrams.

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

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

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