Luyện nghe bài hát Contrails

[feat. Tegan
I know, leaving's your living, in your bones
No one can ever all of their ghosts
So if you walk, you better how to run
why I wrote this song
Your contrail's coated in homes
You polished up this pearl of a hope
I won't parade your skeletons for everyone
But that's why I this song
That's why I wrote song
That's why I this song
That's why I wrote song
I you know the words, so sing along
She made the best of deaf and blind
Fashionable dress of and signs
Tracing their apparel, like a judge of character in
She missed a lift, a bump, or line
But fingertips will drift and miss from time to time
And is how we find
Secrets that slipped our
wit and charm on whispered breath
Frantically fishing for on fingertips
And this is just, shit, what is
is redress
I know her is just a comedy
Tin cup's a for crippled honesty
Her slain perception's lame
What's astonishing, we it, see
Harry, Dick, and Tom, left her very fickle palms
Palming a broken promise ring, you me?
A strong men choked on the bit
While the bride guides the bridle toward the abyss
And can only end wrong
But motherfuck it, the reason why I wrote this song
I know, leaving's your living, built in your
No one can escape all of their ghosts
So if you walk, you learn how to run
That's why I wrote song
Your contrail's in broken homes
You polished up pretty pearl of a hope
That I won't parade your for everyone
But that's why I this song
Terray said it the truest, I set it to music
all "Conquistadors of the Useless"
What kind of is so stupid to climb a mountain do it
Then back down to the town without a picture to prove it?
I it
From the moment I saw your eyes wide in the crowd
That you would cut and run, but too late to turn back now
when those burnt black clouds submerge the Earth in shroud
That kings earn that
And is how we rise by taking the fall
Survive winter on straight to the thaw
One day you'll learn to strain the tea your teeth
And maybe the strength to proceed to the peak
Press on the thin again till I cannot breathe
I swallowed so much of my pride that it chokes me
The real risk is not a slipped grip at the of the peak
The real danger is to linger at the of the thing
I know, your living, built in your bones
No one can ever escape all of their
So if you walk, you better how to run
That's why I wrote this
contrail's coated in broken homes
You polished up pretty pearl of a hope
That I won't parade your skeletons for
But why I wrote this song
why I wrote this song
That's why I wrote this
That's why I wrote this
I know you know the words, so sing