Luyện nghe bài hát I Know Where The Canaries And Crows Go

Why can't we let our mouths devour other?
Why can't we turn those into inches,
letters breath, years into seconds?
(We always we'd return to the candy coated jungle.)
we always that we would return
to see what kind of orchird our heart grew.
I where the canaries go.
I where the crows go.
So up the fucking phone.
I sent you a letter the other day my friend, It said
"tonight my body is crucified the carcus that our love grew.
Tonight feathers float from the sky like it's raining lies.
Tonight my lungs are from a telephone wire,
on the broken digits of a dial tone.
(Tonight booths and trucks gawk
as my snaps and snarls like a venus fly trap.)
did our hearts go?
Where did our go?
did the crows go?
Our mouths are mouths.
We we'd return for our petrified hearts
put our name to the parchment made a in the dark.
gagged beaks may pump
and beat but sealed are secrets screaming to speak,
(So open up your chest and let the free.
So meet me the deserted desert tree.
We'll eat sand and drink cactus tea,
well this dirt is sea.)
We ate the from the wedding,
ate the from the bedding,
ate the off our children,
ate the off our birth skin.
we wasted our whole lives
sucking candy bullets from the chemical gun?
Every car that on this crooked highway bears your face on it's grill.
Every headlight your shadow onto my open hear vigil.
I know the canaries go.
I know the crows go.
go into fucking skeletons.