Luyện nghe bài hát Grandloves

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

YOUNG
up is easy but you're breaking my whole thesis
I'm gone, feel it but you're with the shaman
and thing
I'm in love with truth and sick and tired of this
And thinking that you're falling but you're stalling you're holding me

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

YOUNG
I'm in love with truth and sick and of this youth
I want it to be but I'm queasy 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 loving me

Brew you a warm out of
My tattered
Build you paper out of
My clumsy
discreet make
Your shoulders glow
My loves
I'll not finish what I started

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

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

MAGIC:
See that
You are invincible; you're hold it for halo song