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, still in me the hops that left it's guard down

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

I'll grow bitters on the borders of your whistling
I'll sew pockets of the locks that fall from your bristling
all my secrets in the trinkets
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 it to be easy but I'm queasy at the thought of it
I need no proof no lucky charm no wisdom tooth
To know it in the way of that feeling when you're loving me

Brew you a warm out of
My hulls
Build you paper out of
My clumsy
discreet make
Your bouldering 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 whims, my sacred vining whims)

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

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