Luyện nghe bài hát Flowers Where Your Face Should Be

Bright blue
in the weeds
Bus stops and barbed on the way to stare
At the heart of the earth from the peak
Just the ones that we grew back in Jersey
Hung upside down, out for the wedding

There's a man his head in his hands on the sidewalk
His wife's behind him just off of the street
She his back as he sobs on the asphalt
And what me most is the symmetry
How they're just like you and me
When the light from the hospital's eastern
Tangles up in your hair and the sadness that pooled in my
Starts slowly

Well I saw you night in my dream
And were hydrangeas where your face should be

The redwoods feel lonely and and distant
The sun comes in through breaks in the trees
And I feel further from home than I've been
These thin lines of light across tether you to me
They pull in my memories, back to our apartment on 2nd
Through the south-facing window the light lengths of your hair
Like a that you left me

Well I saw you last in my dream
But there azaleas where your face should be

of us in the morning sun
Sleeping under the 101
She takes off his and she falls asleep again
They don't got much but goddamn got love

I saw you night in my dream
I'm gonna marry you underneath driftwood from Crescent