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

this is to the who I loved but lost.
intertwined of the universe got divorced.
but it wasn't forced. got single thoughts of double crossed,
there's no love lost.

now i can't even start this. i see no light the darkness.
so whatcha want, miss? don't check my pulse 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 four beat in unison.
I'm wanting you to listen to the silence in my defiance.
i used to sin and be by violence,
now as i glimpse the past i thank God for your guidance.
alas, i my eyes a rinse.
blink and think in retrospect...realize you to get your respect.
i apologize as i holler
'cause it's you and not these college guys that my knowledge wise.
you're my crutch. but now i fall cause you're i can't touch.
now no one wants to me up and that's too much.
my wisdom fell. i'm in a living hell.
throw my inner back in the prison cell.
incarcerated is causing conflict
with the free love sentencing to the convict.
my soul is on row, where can this kid go?
i'm homeless, how could you notice this whole world didn't know?
time i make public just how personal we got in private moments,
because are our opponents.
material or superficial stuff.
i either let you know too or not enough.

is to the woman who i loved but lost.
intertwined souls of the got divorced.
but it wasn't forced. got single
of being double crossed, there's no love lost. There's no love lost.

I can't pretend this. The impact on my has been tremendous.
It can't be 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 three circus of clowning around is what hurts us.
My brain short circuits as my mind starts to
to another lover. I'm isolated, living somber.
She's whispering "come from there yonder."
I don't think i wanna. The pressure ain't lesser.
Open my dresser...it overflows memorabilia.
of our success now symbolize my failure.
I took time to write you diaries when we couldn't much.
According to you was a weak touch.
Cause "actions louder than words." Turn up your hearing aid.
You made this man afraid. Put the pin back in the grenade.
not much time left 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 me "life goes on." I need her...
to me...
So once again I can the high of ecstasy...
We tripped...walking the aisle of destiny.
Respectful sexually, see...I understood.
And I know too many people who would
have done anything to get a laugh their better half.
I should have it sooner...when you lost your sense of humor.
Now let my speak, I couldn't eat for a whole week.
With no sleep. The I pay for being a control freak.
Now I'm screaming my pillow instead of dreaming.
I must have said "I love you" so much that it lost meaning.
But no one's perfect, so where's my chance to adjustments?
It's it...if our romance had substance.
Because with we conceived marriage.
Til caused a miscarriage

this is to the who i loved but lost.
intertwined souls of the got divorced.
but it wasn't forced. got single of being double crossed...

I was in it for the run
Now the weak and the strong one?
I tried to be Mr. Right, though things were done.
but ummmm...When it was time for
up, you didn't have to ask me twice.
I put off rap device.
I wasn't ACTING nice, all my feelings they genuine.
You got me and I let you in.
But now you're screaming murder. Used the entrance as the exit.
Now you're like my mind, i'm on a head trip.
You never shit. Used then misused the entrance
And let me get in one sentence.
Forget friends...you were my one
Now I'm depressed, son. It didn't take long for the to come.
Memories be my nemesis
As i sit and reminisce, if you remember this:
Our genesis. First on old dates.
Got cold and tingles, never single, we were soulmates.
That term used to hold weight but now temporary
And lately I've making trips to the cemetery.
Ain't evil in death, but this feels devilish.
I'd never wish on my worst enemy.
me.