Luyện nghe bài hát Grandloves

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

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

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

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

Brew you a drink out of
My tattered
you thick paper out of
My skull
discreet make
Your bouldering shoulders
My loves
I'll not finish what I started

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

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

YOUNG
See visual?
You are invincible; hold it for your halo song