Luyện nghe bài hát Constellations

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

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

like constellations a million years away
Every good intention, every good
Is interpolation, a we drew in the array
Looking for the faces, for the shapes in the silence

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

like constellations a million years away
Every intention, every good intention
Is interpolation, a we drew in the array
Clinging to the faces, to the shapes in the silence

Like imploding in the night
Everything is turning, everything is
And the shapes that you drew may beneath a different light
And everything you thought you
will fall apart, but be all right