Luyện nghe bài hát Grandloves

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

MAGIC:
Waking up is but you're breaking my whole thesis
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 on the borders of your whistling skin
I'll sew of the locks that fall from your bristling chin
Keep all my secrets in the
Dangling the walls
what you are make it, make it sacramental

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

Brew you a drink out of
My hulls
Build you paper out of
My clumsy
Soundly make
Your bouldering glow
My loves
not finish what I done started

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

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

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