Luyện nghe bài hát Young Fiction Writer

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

Now ask quietly
a bright breathing funeral
Was it all the agony
Your last fairy

Scribble out the trite words, on paper smarter
Looking for the video locked in left brain
A string of stealth encounters, sex under the table
Perfect positions, like the truth you've learned to bend

Now ask your friends
You get over nightly
By the reality
Of last fairy tale

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