Luyện nghe bài hát Threewrite (Non-Prophets)

This is to the (uh-uh) intertwined
the hands I've trying to hold
This is to the (uh-uh) love I lost
and all the thoughts of how I got double-crossed
and this is to the (uh-uh) divorce I was to settle with
and the remorse I fought off with fists
and this is to the (uh-uh) wet, kiss I left you with
on your porch while I watched your trembling

is to the... memory of our early years
the first girl I shared with
and it's the realest thing I'd experienced in my short
I ain't to admit
love is one of the things that doesnt come with an age limit
now does it? In fact I'ma have to say I'm more keen to such things
dreams I'd lost in a smokescreen of meaningless fucking
Touching without touching, in the dark
casting on our parents battles, this is for the romantics at heart
It wasn't too long before I held you more my pen
when I wasn't songs, it was something like
"Forever and always, those songs play..."
I empty hallways
or your image that descended the top floor became an echo
I paid the price for hard things, and couldn't afford to let go
From a passive debt, I'm regret
Did you know I about you before we met?
Remembering our first kiss, it even happened yet
Recollecting your set, and I wasn't given the chance to forget
I guess the magic of it
Now rehashed subject's displaying what I wrote
on cafe napkins to the
to get it over and done with, closure hath
My shoulders have plummeted from these buckets
your laughs till I go back to the tunnels of Paris
where I wrote half of paragraphs... but fuck it

This is to my ten story, in another decade
you better be better for me
in the first four years, you all ears
then the next six, you left me for the EX
THEN WENT DEF TO MY
So that began my with the world abroad
Behind the curtain the other hurtful girls I explored
Until I the monster, turning 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 of naked virtue
I closed my eyes to what I saw
Your hand made the first move to the handle of the
where the girl couldn't think to live
"I didn't shake you to you"
I never it before
I can't shake off your perfume, can't wash my no more
and I'm breaking my curfew, but I can't
I'm standing at the door, I hear the of a little kid
...and the failure of
His eyeing the side of the kitchen sink
What'you think, I let you cut you, cut me-- cut the bullshit
Damn, I love the hugs enough to
the way we made each other crazy, making it so 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 does bleed, I should've let you it
and let your arms free to through with your domestic slip up
Love is a battlefield so lick shots quick
while I lick my and then resume as an obvious target
Infatuations the past protect my Purple Heart with
a faded picture I had in my shirt
I'm going out a bang..
in a blaze of glory holes, the
I don't care how many ways the story's
Be careful when these doolies play like
and watch what you foolishly say, because my uzi a tongue..

This is to the sleepless evenings I spent next to grave stones
someone from beyond would grab my arm and take me home
I half accepted I'd have to make it
after feeding everything I had a payphone
and is to the rain..
It felt like it was of spit
My parade was an unbreakable of Gabe's trumpets
Save the buckets even though weighed down my walking
You don't the height of the steak you place your fork in
You old (that's what you said)
I old (that's what I said)
I been through a lot you been gone, dead, born again
to shreads over girls who were porcelain
the cry-baby dolls, when we were to talk again
I accepting wake-up calls (that ring true)
I hate the way I for everything you do
Our fate is flawed, that's why I these break-up songs to sing to you
Musics my only psychiatric
And you're a pill in human form I'd like to under my tongue
Kiss the foot that couldn't fit into the slipper of my
The denizen in your begging for the benifit of your doubts
When I got out, I played the faithful puppy dog
Loyal to the love alost, sitting by fucking door in utter disbelief
I sucked all of the off of my teeth
you away, you let me choke on your invisible leash
You can find me 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 hair gel
Stairwells dip into her mouth where I found a cycle
and ever since then, been on a downward spiral
this round is final, time to recover
because a porch that some dogs choose to die under
the first song was a breakdown, I in round two
this im certain, this shit ain't even about you
the threewrite..