Luyện nghe bài hát Grandloves

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

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

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

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

Brew you a warm out of
My tattered
you thick paper out of
My clumsy
Soundly make
Your bouldering glow
My grand
I'll not finish 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 toothpicks in my dirt heart,
Meander this sacred lot of you and every

YOUNG
See visual?
You are you're hold it for your halo song