Luyện nghe bài hát St. Andrew's Fall

Big and not much sleep
I got a of palm trees on each side of my cheek
And a bright blue Saturday
And the rummage the rubbish to me

But if I buy the sky that's hangin'
this bed of mine
If I climb these vines
And see what you're seein'

If you standing
On the staring straight
Into the eyes of Jesus

One porch, one dog, one cockroach way to be
I got sewage fruit and growing out back from roots
I don't if they belong to me

But if I could buy the sky that's
this bed of mine
And if I climb these vines
And maybe see what seein'

Sittin' at the edge of building
Twenty stories below, a twenty stories
Twenty stories below, twenty below

I can't tell you how ways that I've sat
And viewed my life but I can tell you
I think that I can find easier way
So if I see you walking hand in in hand
With a three armed man, you know understand

Pockets full of crappiness piece together my day
So I pose myself question
Maybe gonna get me in the shade
I got my head in this pillow
I got my head in this pillow, so low

But you have been in my shoes yesterday
You should have been in my shoes