Luyện nghe bài hát Constellations

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

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

'Cause like constellations a years away
good intention, every good intention
Is interpolation, a line we 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 chasm of the and a matter of time
But I the rumble
As the tectonic plates start to
And I my blood pounding like the beat of a drum

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

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