Luyện nghe bài hát The Write (A 1995/1996 class project)

this is to the woman who I but lost.
souls of the universe got divorced.
but it wasn't forced. got single thoughts of double crossed,
still no love lost.

now i can't even start this. i see no light the darkness.
so whatcha want, miss? don't my pulse because i'm heartless.
you were my life support. and in a sense my defense the thought.
try to keep this one nice and short.
our chambers beat in unison.
I'm wanting you to listen to the silence in my defiance.
i to sin and be intrigued by violence,
now as i glimpse into the past i God for your guidance.
alas, i give my a rinse.
blink and think in retrospect...realize you to get your respect.
i apologize as i cries
'cause you and not these college guys that keeps my knowledge wise.
you're my crutch. but now i fall you're someone i can't touch.
now no one to help me up and that's too much.
even my wisdom fell. i'm in a hell.
throw my inner child back in the cell.
hatred is causing conflict
with the love sentencing death to the convict.
my soul is on row, where can this kid go?
i'm homeless, how could you notice when this world didn't know?
it's time i make public just how personal we got in moments,
because are our opponents.
material or superficial stuff.
i either let you know too or not enough.

this is to the who i loved but lost.
souls of the universe got divorced.
but it forced. got single thoughts
of being double crossed, still there's no lost. There's no love lost.

I can't this. The impact on my life has been tremendous.
It be fixed with a friendly kiss
What's
Questions, pain, and misbelief?
I'm so all I grind is my teeth.
But what I beneath the surface has changed from priceless to worthless.
This ring circus of clowning around is what hurts us.
My brain short as my mind starts to wander
to discover lover. I'm isolated, living somber.
whispering "come hither from there yonder."
I don't i wanna. The pressure ain't gettin' lesser.
Open my dresser...it with memorabilia.
Momentos of our success now my failure.
I took to write you diaries when we couldn't speak much.
to you that was a weak touch.
Cause "actions speak louder than words." up your hearing aid.
You made this man afraid. Put the pin back in the grenade.
There's not much time til I'm left with nothing but a broken promise.
While syllable I said was spoken honest.
We each other to be a physic mind reader.
Don't tell me "life on." I need her...
to me...
So again I can feel the high of ecstasy...
We tripped...walking the aisle of destiny.
Respectful sexually, see...I understood.
And I don't know too many who would
have done anything to get a laugh from better half.
I should have sensed it sooner...when you lost sense of humor.
Now let my soul speak, I eat for a whole week.
With no sleep. The price I pay for a control freak.
Now I'm screaming my pillow instead of dreaming.
I must have said "I love you" so that it lost it's meaning.
But no one's perfect, so where's my chance to adjustments?
It's it...if our romance had substance.
Because with purity we marriage.
Til insecurity a miscarriage

is to the woman who i loved but lost.
intertwined of the universe got divorced.
but it wasn't forced. got thoughts of being double crossed...

I was in it for the run
Now the weak and the strong one?
I to be Mr. Right, though things were wrongly done.
but ummmm...When it was for sacrifice
Straight up, you didn't to ask me twice.
I put off rap device.
I wasn't nice, all my feelings they were genuine.
You got me and I let you in.
But now screaming bloody murder. Used the entrance as the exit.
Now abscent like my mind, i'm on a head trip.
You never said shit. Used misused the entrance
And let me get in one sentence.
friends...you were my best one
Now I'm depressed, son. It didn't take for the stress to come.
Memories be my arch
As i sit and reminisce, wondering if you remember
Our genesis. experiences on old dates.
Got shakes and tingles, never single, we were soulmates.
That term used to hold weight but now temporary
And I've been making trips to the cemetery.
nothing evil in death, but this feels devilish.
I'd never wish on my worst enemy.
me.