Luyện nghe bài hát Grandloves

Take all the things away,
all the dimensions that stray
From my hands dig holes in me with wooden
Trowels, hold in me the hops that left it's guard down

MAGIC:
Waking up is easy but breaking my whole thesis
I'm gone, it but you're flowing with the shaman
and another
I'm in love with and sick and tired of this youth
And thinking that you're falling but stalling when you're holding me

I'll grow on the borders of your whistling skin
I'll sew pockets of the locks that from your bristling chin
Keep all my in the trinkets
from the walls
Take you are make it, make it sacramental

MAGIC:
I'm in love with and sick and tired of this youth
I want it to be easy but I'm queasy at the of it
I don't need no no lucky charm no wisdom tooth
To know it in the same way of feeling when you're loving me

Brew you a drink out of
My tattered
Build you thick out of
My clumsy
Soundly discreet
Your shoulders glow
My loves
I'll not finish what I done

YM - I'm sick of this, you sick of that, I'm not as dumb as
MJ - (My sacred pining whims, my vining whims)

I'll stake red toothpicks in my dirt heart,
this sacred lot of you and every season

YOUNG
See visual?
You are invincible; you're it for your halo song