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Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

I noticed that when you learn a new word from a song that you have already heard before, you already know the translation of this word forever and you will never forget it!

I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

We add all unfamiliar words from them.

We pass mini tests of memory games. done

Now that you know a lot of words, you will very quickly come to know the whole language!

I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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(album: Conduit - 2021)


If I could just unlock the mystics of this brain
Then I could kill the siren whispering my name
Instead, she pulls me in across a tightrope over my grave
Little does she knows that she's fucking with a soul I don't really wanna save

Sweet oblivion, you taste so good to me
I should've known that you were everything but free

If I could just untie this knot that's coming loose
Then I would quantify the squeeze for the juice
Instead, I'm out here bobbing on a wake of decimation I choose
Little did I know I'm already predisposed to these quicksand blues

Sweet oblivion, you taste so good to me
I should've known that you were everything but free

I should've known it then, so I vacate your street
And I get fearful now when someone younger repeats after me:

Good God, holy hell
I revel in this turbulence, I love to hate myself
Good god, holy hell
I revel in this turbulence, I love to hate
Love to hate myself

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?