Luyện nghe bài hát Constellations

I can it on my tongue
Brick and mortar as as scripture
Drawing lines in the sand and laying as tall as towers
I on until my voice is gone

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

'Cause like constellations a million away
good intention, every good intention
Is interpolation, a line we in the array
Looking for the faces, looking for the shapes in the

All that's for me to climb to the heavens is
The chasm of the night and a matter of
But I hear the
As the plates start to shake
And I my blood pounding like the beat of a drum

'Cause like a million years away
good intention, every good intention
Is interpolation, a we drew in the array
to the faces, clinging to the shapes in the silence

Like constellations imploding in the
Everything is turning, everything is
And the shapes you drew may change beneath a different light
And you thought you knew
will apart, but you'll be all right