Luyện nghe bài hát Wooden Heart

Were all born to broken people on their most honest day of
and since that first breath... Well need grace that weve given
I've been haunted by standard red devils and ghosts
and it's not only when these are closed
lies are ropes that I tie down in my stomach,
but they hold this ship together tossed like in this weather
and my dreams are that I point towards my true north,
stretched thin my rib bones, and pray that it gets better
but it wont wont, at least I believe it will...
so I've a wooden heart inside this iron ship,
to sail these blood red and find your coasts.
dont let these wash away your hopes
this war-ship is sinking, and I believe in anchors
fist fulls of rotten wood from my heart, I still believe in saviors
but I know that we are all made out of shipwrecks, every single
washed and bound like crooked teeth on these rocky
so come on and lets wash each other with tears of joy and of grief
and fold our lives like waves and run up on this beach
come on and sew us together, rags stained forever
we only have what we

I am the barely living son of a woman and man who made it
but were making it taped together on borrowed and new starts
we all have the same in our hearts...
falls apart at the exact same time
that it all comes together perfectly for the next
but my fear is this prison... that I keep locked the main deck
I keep a key under my pillow, its and its hidden
and my hopes are weapons that Im still how to use right
but heavy and Im awkward...always running out of fight
so Ive carved a wooden heart, put it in this sinking
hoping it would help me for just a few more weeks
because I am made out of shipwrecks, twisted beam
lost and like you and me scattered out on the sea
so come on wash each other with tears of joy and tears of grief
and fold our lives like crashing and run up on this beach
come on and sew us together, just some tattered rags stained
we have what we remember

My throat it still like house fire and salt water
I wear this tide loose skin, rock me to sea
if we hold on tight hold each other together
and not be some fools rushing to die in our sleep
all these will rust I promise, but we'll still be electric
each other back to life
Your in mine, my fingers in your veins connected
our grown together inside
our hands entwined, your in my veins braided
our spines stronger in time
because are is made out of shipwrecks
from hull these rocks have claimed
but we pick ourselves up, and try and grow better the change
so come on and lets wash each other with tears of joy and tears of grief
and fold our lives like crashing waves and run up on beach
come on and sew us together, were just tattered rags forever
we only have what we