Luyện nghe bài hát Lifter Puller

you know me
you just me
you don't me
you left me
you know me
you left me
you know me
you just me

And he was a man
Or so he
Paid attention to the lessons he taught
Second me down blessing
She was short on
Carried hated every day people
The of the pessimist
Habitual living daily schedule consisted of
and sexual moments
But some times it gets so less
When raises an oct of thought blocks
a firm grasp on the grudge they both clutched in the name of love
Fear of the results had push ever to shove
for fun
Produce a a lot of
Two on the run
Learning some about life
And he stares at the stars he reflects on the moon
The time the talks they share walking around
And when she the look on his face as he sleeps
She every inch as to how it got this deep

Now how am I to know you the way I laugh
I can't read the map, no ones ever the path?
The one you take a bath with is the same on the your path
Oh you going out? what you goin be back?

Cause were two perfect kids
In a too world
Today the part of man and women be played by boy and girl
all take seats
Please quiet the performance
Lift her pull her from the

Trying to read the but keep getting trapped in the margins
them pull them from the gardens

Your horoscope says we should an apartment
Lift them pull them apart their gardens

Now she was
She grew up this complex
the people that surrounded her seemed to expect the world
And he was tall over six no attempt to the fall
Though seen it all
Until his all became that
She said she the drugs
But she comes down
She about finishing
She's convinced its the last
He doesn't know the difference come and go
Just give him one to grow and watch him inside of a half pivot
She died her black
now she can relax
Maybe now the regulars will half as hard
He a old face and beer gut
Existence validation printed on the monthly
That comes from master

He thinks she sleeps to
She thinks he to much
He thinks her friends are
She he's out of touch
He thinks she to much
She think he to much
Its all phase turning the page in the book of growing up

She's has a lot of sex
He tried to hide his
But their wasn't thing left for them to label new
But sometimes the obvious ain't to see
Cause even the time that killed
something that she wasnt accustomed too
She never what to make of it
He was never quite prepared to the reaching
Together they the sacred practices of breathing
The weather was fair how ever the hovering weren't leaving

Discover the little drama demons that hide deep the frame work
and live in That brain
They had old lovers on the old flames
That some how managed to spark regardless of the pouring
And time they mixed up the ingredients
They'd recheck the recipe to see they're reading it incorrectly
Collect me consume me release me
Two putting together the pieces to a blank puzzle

Every time I a squirrel it rips apart my world
Every time I a squirrel it rips apart my world
Every I chase a squirrel it rips apart my world
And every time I a squirrel it rips apart my world