Luyện nghe bài hát Daughters

i'm up the windows and the doors
i'm all my pretty things to the floor

like fire
a tempest in the
eyes like
a like your mother's

daughter,
me
tell me you've seen
daughter,
me
old men's voices
and soon see
what you mean
all the pretty sharpening their blades
where my daughter passes only ruins

walking through the cracks in the walls
she's walking across the chicken bones on the

a little girl
and was a woman
a little girl
and lot who his daughters

daughter,
me
tell me what you've
daughter,
me
old voices screaming
and soon sleep
in on the street
all the pretty children sharpening blades
where my daughter passes only remain

the egg
broke my little
of worlds