Luyện nghe bài hát Constellations

I can feel it on my
Brick and mortar as thick as
Drawing lines in the and laying borders as tall as towers
I babble on until my voice is

This hill I'll die on is 90 meters of bricks
Colored indigo, inscribed with my name, and lined with
But the words flat like cymbals crashing
Like molars

'Cause like constellations a million years
good intention, every good intention
Is interpolation, a we drew in the array
Looking for the faces, looking for the in the silence

All that's left for me to climb to the is
The chasm of the night and a of time
But I hear the
As the tectonic plates to shake
And I feel my blood pounding like the of a drum

'Cause like constellations a years away
good intention, every good intention
Is interpolation, a line we in the array
Clinging to the faces, clinging to the shapes in the

Like constellations in the night
Everything is turning, is turning
And the that you drew may change beneath a different light
And everything you you knew
will fall apart, but you'll be all