Luyện nghe bài hát Constellations

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

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

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

All that's for me to climb to the heavens is
The chasm of the night and a of time
But I the rumble
As the tectonic plates start to
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 line we drew in the
Clinging to the faces, to the shapes in the silence

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