Luyện nghe bài hát Threewrite (Non-Prophets)

This is to the (uh-uh) souls
the hands I've been to hold
This is to the (uh-uh) love that I
and all the troubling thoughts of how I got
and is to the (uh-uh) divorce I was forced to settle with
and the remorse I fought off with fists
and is to the (uh-uh) wet, watery kiss I left you with
on your porch I watched your trembling lips

This is to the... memory of our early
the first girl I shared feelings
and it's the realest thing I'd in my short existence
I ain't afraid to
cause love is one of the things that doesnt with an age limit
now does it? In fact have to say I'm more keen to feel such things
hopeful dreams I'd lost in a smokescreen of meaningless
Touching without touching, in the dark
casting shadows on our parents battles, this is for the romantics at
It wasn't too long before I you more then my pen
I wasn't writing songs, it was something like
"Forever and always, whenever those play..."
I remember hallways
or your that descended 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 kiss, it hadn't even happened yet
Recollecting your set, and I wasn't ever given the to forget
I guess that's the of it
Now every rehashed displaying what I wrote
on cafe to the public
to get it over and done with, hath cometh
My shoulders have plummeted from holding these
your laughs till I go back to the tunnels of Paris
where I wrote half of paragraphs... but fuck it

is to my ten year story, in another decade
you be better prepared for me
in the first four years, you all ears
then the six, you left me for the next EX
WENT DEF TO MY MESSAGE
So that my affair with the world abroad
the curtain with the other hurtful girls I explored
Until I became the monster, to the words that I record
Pardon me, if you heard it all
"I didn't shake you to you"
when you on the floor
In a room of virtue
I my eyes to cancel what I saw
Your hand the first move to the handle of the drawer
where the frail girl think to live
"I didn't you to hurt you"
I planned it before
I shake off your perfume, can't wash my hands no more
and I'm breaking my curfew, but I walk
I'm standing at the door, I the wailing of a little kid
...and the failure of
His compromise eyeing the of the kitchen sink
What'you think, I let you cut you, cut me-- cut the bullshit
Damn, I love the hugs to tolerate
the way we made each crazy, making it so tough to operate productively
my self esteem didn't help 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 to follow through with your domestic slip up
Love is a battlefield so lick your quick
I lick my wounds and then resume as an obvious target
Infatuations the past protect my Purple Heart with
a picture I had in my shirt pocket
I'm out with a bang..
in a blaze of glory holes, the
I don't care how many the story's told
Be careful when these doolies like drums
and watch what you foolishly say, because my uzi a tongue..

This is to the sleepless evenings I spent next to grave stones
Hoping from beyond would grab my arm and take me home
I accepted I'd have to make it alone
after everything I had into a payphone
and is to the rain..
It felt it was made of spit
My was an unbreakable chain of Gabe's trumpets
Save the buckets even they weighed down my walking
You don't know the height of the you place your fork in
You look old (that's you said)
I feel old (that's I said)
I been through a lot since you been gone, dead, born
torn to over girls who were porcelain
the cry-baby dolls, we were allowed to talk again
I stopped accepting wake-up calls (that true)
I hate the way I fall for you do
Our fate is flawed, that's why I make these songs to sing to you
Musics my only drug
And you're a pill in human I'd like to hide under my tongue
Kiss the that couldn't fit into the slipper of my mouth
The denizen in your house begging for the of your doubts
When I got kicked out, I played the puppy dog
Loyal to the love alost, by your fucking door in utter disbelief
I sucked all of the skin off of my
you pulled away, you let me choke on invisible leash
You can me hiding these screams behind my eyelids
She me (she blinded me) with silence..
So my air-mail lips blew her a kiss
Slinking over the sink, where all the gel drips
Stairwells dip deep into her mouth where I found a
and ever since then, I've been on a downward
this is final, it's time to recover
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..