Luyện nghe bài hát Transference

Telegram lines in of junk
Jewels stay late to shake and I'll be
Small eyed sellers with conquering
And I know those sins carry dangerous
Yes we're sitting down the back a head full of haze
Coming to terms our yesterdays
night I found love in my fingertips
Imagined I was swimming between peninsular lips
on the snaking road
Mistaken, forsaken, and blowed
Yes we're sitting down the back a bone in my hand
Pull the blind on the sunburnt land
Once we stopped in the dead of
I must have in on a hell of a fight
I never saw who was throwing the punch
I never asked who was paying for lunch
It reminds me of the time told you about
Every in the world seemed to shout
I sank to my knees hands over my
I could have heard what hears
But I out the match with a weary breath
Checked my stash, there was left
Stuck my into the night
the rain that came with the light
Sitting in the with a sneaking suspicion
Happy with my ambition