Luyện nghe bài hát The Crooked Kind

I heard you tellin'
I you say you weren't born of our blood
I we're the crooked kind
But crooked too, boy, and it shows

Some get dealt hands
Some walk the common paths, all nice and
But all folks are damaged
It ain't a talk of "if," one of "when" and "how"

So, your scars and wear 'em well
Your as good an ink as any
Go scratch your name the clouds
And 'em all... down

The thunder plays drum
The air is heavy with the smell of
And I sit my brother and I feel him shake
As he laughs right back to sleep
And I'm laughin' him

But I smell blood
My finger's trace their in the wood
I hear their somewhere in my bones
I feel them sing along I'm alone
I'm not too frightened that is when I know

That I'm here everyone
never truly gone
I it's everyone
And I hear songs
Oh, I'm lost everyone

Shadows dance around the
I their names
I their blood too
They sing songs
But I the words
been with me since I was born
As I grew I danced them too