Luyện nghe bài hát Ode To My Thalamus

The are gathering in the sky above
I know this one's gonna my love
Birds are shouting the Mangrove trees
They know the difference between a and breeze
I too have felt once before
I hear that and it's at my door
Outside it's boiling, but the is cold
All signs point to that I'm old
The are rising and I take that dive
To hold a breath is not to be
I felt it then, I it now
I know its but I don't know how
taking us apart, this Helicase of love
We're nothing but post-modern art, what we thinking of
is how it has to be - This is how it has to be
I'm constructing but I be
My blood is and the callus is hot
My are twisting in a sailor's knot
My Thalamus is growing down my tongue
And all I taste is pain in every and song
I know story, and I know it well
The cracks are showing in my shell
Outside I'm shaking and I feel chills
There go both of my Heels
I fall down naked waiting for the
My are open, waiting to transform
The go flying, I hear them cry
I know coming but I don't know why
It's taking us apart, Helicase of love
We're nothing but post-modern art, were we thinking of
is how it has to be, This is how it has to be
This is how it has to be, is how it has to be
is how it has to be, This is how it has to be