Luyện nghe bài hát Threewrite (Non-Prophets)

This is to the (uh-uh) souls
the hands I've trying to hold
This is to the (uh-uh) that I lost
and all the troubling of how I got double-crossed
and this is to the (uh-uh) I was forced to settle with
and the remorse I off with metal fists
and this is to the (uh-uh) wet, watery kiss I you with
on porch while I watched your trembling lips

is to the... memory of our early years
the first girl I shared feelings
and it's the realest thing I'd experienced in my existence
I ain't afraid to
cause love is one of the things that doesnt come with an age
now does it? In fact I'ma have to say I'm more to feel such things
hopeful dreams I'd lost in a of meaningless fucking
Touching touching, candles in the dark
shadows on our parents battles, this is for the romantics at heart
It wasn't too before I held you more then my pen
when I writing songs, it was something like
"Forever and always, whenever songs play..."
I empty hallways
or your image that from the top floor became an echo
I paid the price for those things, and couldn't afford to let go
From a debt, I'm past regret
Did you I dreamt about you before we met?
Remembering our first kiss, it hadn't even yet
your set, and I wasn't ever given the chance to forget
I guess the magic of it
Now every subject's displaying what I wrote
on napkins to the public
to get it and done with, closure hath cometh
My shoulders have plummeted holding these buckets
your laughs till I go back to the tunnels of Paris
where I half of these paragraphs... but fuck it

This is to my ten year story, in decade
you better be prepared for me
in the first four years, you were all
then the six, you left me for the next EX
WENT DEF TO MY MESSAGE
So that began my affair with the world
Behind the curtain the other hurtful girls I explored
Until I became the monster, turning to the words that I
me, if you heard it all before
"I didn't shake you to you"
when you on the floor
In a of naked virtue
I closed my eyes to what I saw
Your hand made the first to the handle of the drawer
where the frail girl couldn't to live
"I didn't shake you to you"
I never it before
I shake off your perfume, can't wash my hands no more
and I'm breaking my curfew, but I can't
I'm at the door, I hear the wailing of a little kid
...and the failure of
His compromise the side of the kitchen sink
What'you think, I just let you cut you, cut cut the bullshit
Damn, I the hugs enough to tolerate
the way we each other crazy, making it so tough to operate productively
my self esteem didn't when I felt ugly
and I figured that's the why you wouldn't touch me
My ego bleed, I should've let you test it
and let your arms free to follow through with domestic slip up
Love is a battlefield so lick your shots
while I my wounds and then resume as an obvious target
Infatuations with the past protect my Heart with
a faded picture I had in my shirt
I'm out with a bang..
in a blaze of holes, the anti-hero
I don't care how many ways the told
Be when these doolies play like drums
and watch you foolishly say, because my uzi weighs a tongue..

This is to the sleepless that I spent next to grave stones
Hoping from beyond would grab my arm and take me home
I half accepted I'd have to make it
feeding everything I had into a payphone
and is to the rain..
It felt like it was of spit
My parade was an unbreakable chain of Gabe's
Save the buckets even though they down my walking
You know the height of the steak you place your fork in
You old (that's what you said)
I feel old (that's I said)
I been a lot since you been gone, dead, born again
torn to shreads over girls who porcelain
the cry-baby dolls, when we were allowed to again
I stopped accepting wake-up (that ring true)
I the way I fall for everything you do
Our fate is flawed, that's why I make these break-up to sing to you
Musics my only drug
And you're a pill in human form I'd like to hide my tongue
Kiss the foot that couldn't fit into the of my mouth
The denizen in your house for the benifit of your doubts
When I got kicked out, I played the puppy dog
Loyal to the love alost, sitting by your fucking door in disbelief
I all of the skin off of my teeth
you pulled away, you let me choke on your leash
You can find me hiding these behind my eyelids
She blinded me (she me) with silence..
So my air-mail lips blew her a kiss
Slinking the sink, where all the hair gel drips
Stairwells dip into her mouth where I found a cycle
and ever since then, I've been on a downward
this round is final, it's time to
because it's a porch that some dogs to die under
the first song was a breakdown, I apologize in two
this version im certain, this shit even about you
the threewrite..