Luyện nghe bài hát Splitter

Through the gardens and fields the tall green grass
You walking neath the moon while covering your tracks
Working your fingers to the skin and stone
One hand on the hammer, one foot by the
Pushed by the wind, fed by the need for on,
Moving on to
When division runs deep and down into the
All the you dove after lost all their spell
in moss walking for silver and blood
Out in the cafe, working in the
Guarding the of the future you sold
Holding on, on to no one
on, holding on to no one
One eye in the mirror, the on the screen
in the pockets and down into the dream
Caught up in the mortar, bricks and load
Wait in the down the living road
Moving on, on to no one
Holding on, on to no one