Luyện nghe bài hát Grandloves

Take all the things away,
all the dimensions that stray
From my hands dig holes in me wooden carved
Trowels, still in me the hops that left it's guard down

YOUNG
Waking up is easy but you're breaking my whole
I'm gone, feel it but you're flowing with the
and another
I'm in love with and sick and tired of this youth
And thinking you're falling but you're stalling when you're holding me

I'll grow bitters on the borders of whistling skin
sew pockets of the locks that fall from your bristling chin
Keep all my in the trinkets
Dangling the walls
Take what you are it, make it sacramental

MAGIC:
I'm in love with truth and sick and tired of this
I want it to be easy but I'm at the thought of it
I don't need no proof no charm no wisdom tooth
To know it in the same way of that feeling when you're me

Brew you a warm out of
My hulls
you thick paper out of
My skull
Soundly discreet
Your shoulders glow
My grand
I'll not what I done started

YM - I'm sick of this, you of that, I'm not as dumb as that
MJ - (My sacred whims, my sacred vining whims)

I'll stake red in my dirt filled heart,
Meander this lot of you and every season

YOUNG
See that
You are invincible; you're it for your halo song