Luyện nghe bài hát Excavate

[Chorus: Saint
Fill my lungs up, pour my heart out, my bones away
my window, shed my shadow, excavate my pain

[Verse 1:
If I could read the world my notebook and these in it
Would judge me or love me for what I've written?
Tryna get closer to spirit enters the body
the vessel like I'm not in it
In fifty-something years, I be here
There'll be a kid with some coverin' his ears
'round a hallway, dreamin' of ideas
Find himself in the sound 'cause is a mirror
What you looking for? What you towards?
What's your name worth when they yours?
When you here, are you stepping forward?
Can you remember intention when they question yours?
They're gonna yours, they're gonna question yours
I've been to rock bottom and I'm headed
If you don't love yourself, what's the for?
If you don't love life, the check won't correct

[Chorus: Claire]
Fill my lungs up, pour my heart out, peel my away
Crack my window, shed my shadow, excavate my
And I found
And I found
And I peace

[Verse 2:
I had vision of my death
Surrounded by people I love and
In the baby blue hearse
Pullin' me the block that I rep
The greatest fear that I've ever
Is dying regrets
Like was I just alive for
Or did I leave a better life for the
My greatest achievement isn't the
My greatest achievement isn't the
My achievement isn't the accolades
My greatest achievement is my
Wakin' up in the morning, a father
Watchin' the light kiss her
Hearin' her sing to Chance
And like, "Yeah, that's my kid"
The light started to
And the saxophone from Coltrane started to
Tender, laying in the snow, on my headphones
miles to go before I run out of road

[Chorus: Claire]
Fill my lungs up, pour my heart out, peel my away
Crack my window, shed my shadow, my pain
And I peace
And I peace
And I found

[Outro:
Hold me up into the light and study part of me
I'm an open book, no, I mind, but sometimes I'm hard to read
Just flesh and bone, I'm home, but this life is so hard to leave
But who am I when they cut the lights and watching me?
Hold me up into the light and every part of me
I'm an open book, no, I don't mind, but sometimes I'm to read
Just flesh and bone, I'm headed home, but this life is so hard to
But who am I when they cut the lights and watching me?