Luyện nghe bài hát Young Fiction Writer

Save face and leave, she gets mean
You know how to act, you scripted the
This film's a short, a monologue of sorts
is invalidate the mind reading smile

Now ask quietly
You're a bright breathing
Was it all the agony
Your last tale?

Scribble out the words, on paper always smarter
Looking for the video in your left brain
A string of stealth encounters, making sex under the
Perfect simple positions, like the you've learned to bend

Now ask friends quietly
You get over nightly
By the brutal
Of your last fairy

Young writer, you tried to live inside her
Depending on paper to you in the end
Now ask yourself quietly, feel free to honestly
okay, you're alone now, was it worth one less friend?