Luyện nghe bài hát Your Other Left

I've keeping busy
you at arm's length and breaking ice between the covers
My father was a liar, he taught me I know.
And as fictional as they come, he's as memorable as go.

And I dreamt the dreams in all the weeks I couldn't sleep.
Navigate the of promise, like the ones I couldn't keep.
Did I fall like a glove dropped into banks of greying snow?
Am I forgotten like your wallet, like the songs you used to

Now I'm and you're nostalgic.
I've got twisted of murder.
Although I'd never lay a hand I dream of simple to hurt her
Watch me leave a note, just your name in every song
But I'm sure she wouldn't notice the wind sings through her palms.

I've keeping busy.
Taking from bedroom walls
So I can't recognize the reflection of a past I've been trying hard to shatter.
I the distance in my palms.
I fought like through the patterns
Of a as bright as a litho black
Got your degree, so what's the with you?

It can all so quickly.
And I recognize...

So I've been running my soles straight to
For my time in my place
The wheel spun me 'round again
It's left me feeling than an august rain.

When we wrote our names in the wet cement, I felt on.
Waiting like a patient book to have my spine split and to spill my guts into memories.
Was my name simply on the casket? And no flowers befall on my grave?
just dust to the wind.
I'm a dog-eared page of the you hummed out my name like a song that we'd sang.
Your crescendo a cloth around my eyes.
To a strength to call my own, I traced your name into this poem
keeping busy.
Watching go by car and tucking good-ones into coffins.
It seems so often, we out the memories instead of the movements.

When I go it will feel like waking up in a well-lit with no memory of the excuse that I used to use.

In the they lost your letter
I imagine that it
You were sorry that you'd me
Not as had we met
I took the mirror off my wall
I was growing tired of waking up to someone I didn't know