Luyện nghe bài hát Drownings

dig in the ground, not for blue sky
but for the silver dollar that lays there
my hands by ten or so years
then when i it

its a token, a metaphor
to put in your hands so i can you
but this gardens only with seeds and roots
so poor

do you want? i ask
cos i can take everything,
and it to you
what can i i ask
ill all the words
and all the notes, all the
all for you

these perfect are not what im looking for
cause nothing is harmless
every adjective comes with opposites
i kept it so i be kept