Luyện nghe bài hát Wooden Heart

Were all born to broken people on their most day of living
and since that first breath... Well need grace weve never given
been haunted by standard red devils and white ghosts
and it's not only when these are closed
these lies are ropes I tie down in my stomach,
but they hold this ship together tossed like leaves in weather
and my dreams are that I point towards my true north,
thin over my rib bones, and pray that it gets better
but it wont, at least I dont believe it will...
so I've built a wooden heart inside this ship,
to sail blood red seas and find your coasts.
dont let these waves wash your hopes
war-ship is sinking, and I still believe in anchors
pulling fist of rotten wood from my heart, I still believe in saviors
but I that we are all made out of shipwrecks, every single board
washed and like crooked teeth on these rocky shores
so come on and lets each other with tears of joy and tears of grief
and our lives like crashing waves and run up on this beach
come on and sew us together, tattered rags stained
we only have what we

I am the barely living son of a and man who barely made it
but were making it taped together on crutches and new starts
we all have the same in our hearts...
everything falls at the exact same time
that it all comes together for the next step
but my fear is this prison... that I keep locked below the deck
I keep a key my pillow, its quiet and its hidden
and my hopes are weapons Im still learning 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
it would help me float for just a few more weeks
because I am out of shipwrecks, every twisted beam
lost and like you and me scattered out on the sea
so come on lets wash each other tears of joy and tears of grief
and fold our lives like waves and run up on this beach
come on and sew us together, just some rags stained forever
we only have what we

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