Luyện nghe bài hát Grandloves

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

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

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

YOUNG
I'm in love with truth and sick and tired of this
I want it to be easy but I'm queasy at the of it
I need no proof no lucky charm no wisdom tooth
To know it in the same way of feeling when you're loving me

Brew you a warm out of
My tattered
Build you paper out of
My skull
Soundly make
Your bouldering glow
My grand
I'll not finish what I done

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 red toothpicks in my dirt filled heart,
Meander this sacred lot of you and every

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