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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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Until Your Heart Stops

 

Until Your Heart Stops

(album: Until Your Heart Stops - 1998)


A parasite that lost its appetite
With what he calls his own
Being yours to clean for
Walk with a weapon and fight just to see
What draws the line
Between the now and yesterday

Scenes from the past
Being premonitions all too real
We dwell like antique paintings older every day
Until a thief steals you from the wall
In the shadows of creative eclipses
I've noticed your handwriting improve
Over the years
Though sometimes I can still smell shit in the ink

I can't clean this stain of a little boy
And sadly I am trapped in here for good
Locked my door and read these cryptic pieces
A hundred-thousand times more
For every sundown that crutches the awake
Simmering the need of peace and lightly seasoning
Our bodies back to bed

Aimless is the mind on porcelain pillows
And we dwell like antique paintings
Older every day

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