Luyện nghe bài hát Storms Over Parades

The clouds drew dark as I in
I sat down next to a man with empty cups in front of him
He "aren't you a little too young to be alone in these parts"
If being alone is completely then I guess I am

The storms carried me home, over
The people caught colds, from the rain
When you sit on this lawn, you are not in
This ready for it

At the age of six is when I talking
At the age of ten is I started walking
told me I would never get to fully express myself
And any place that I to go I could only go in my mind, so...

The storms me home, over parades
The people colds, from the pouring rain
When you sit on this lawn, you are not in
This ready for it

And I'll take the hands gently sweeps across the planes of your physique
Retire them into stables with horses that no one has
The planes always my body and cast the darkest shadow
If I told you where I was heading, you still wouldn't

The storms me home, over parades
The people colds, from the pouring rain
you sit on this lawn, you are not in order
This never framed us together
I'm missing from pictures these days