Luyện nghe bài hát Grandloves

Take all the things away,
Seek all the dimensions that
From my hands dig holes in me with carved
Trowels, hold still in me the hops that left guard down

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

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

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

Brew you a drink out of
My tattered
Build you paper out of
My clumsy
Soundly discreet
Your shoulders glow
My grand
I'll not what I done started

YM - I'm sick of this, you sick of that, I'm not as dumb as
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

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