Luyện nghe bài hát Thorns

1]
If was our birthright
Then falsity became our
Beings like trellises of
And vines whose so splendidly hid
The vicious of recompense
alone to bare and grit
Self-designed
Jutting out of our
all passers-by
"Careful, I'm beautiful, but you wouldn't like within
For reveling in my form, you'll only bleed from my sins"
Perhaps the began in the springs of our infancy
with poison, stunting in its toxicity
Or too much in our pruning
with shaking hands, selfish neuroses
Left with self-loathing, insecurities
But we have to let it dictate

Shake the from your bones
Shake the death from bones
Shake the death from bones

2]
Shake free of the yoke, our oppressions
No longer frozen, the key in our
Swing your cell, break off that rearview
Even as the tree grows out of the heart of
Our past will not dictate how we will grow

Shake the death from your
Shake the death your
Shake the death from bones

Will in the negatives
bring about the light?
Will living in the
Ever what's right?
(Shake the from your bones)