Luyện nghe bài hát Your Other Left

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

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

Now I'm and you're nostalgic.
got twisted thoughts of murder.
Although I'd never lay a hand I of simple ways to hurt her
Watch me leave without a note, just your in every song
But I'm sure she wouldn't notice until the sings through her palms.

I've keeping busy.
Taking from bedroom walls
So I can't recognize the reflection of a past that I've been trying to shatter.
I crushed the in my palms.
I like fencers through the patterns
Of a future as bright as a litho
Got your degree, so what's the matter with

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

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

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

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

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