Luyện nghe bài hát Constellations

I can feel it on my
and mortar as thick as scripture
Drawing lines in the sand and laying as tall as towers
I babble on until my is gone

This I'll die on is about 90 meters of bricks
Colored indigo, inscribed with my name, and with cedar
But the fall flat like cymbals crashing
Like molars

'Cause like constellations a million years
Every good intention, every good
Is interpolation, a line we in the array
for the faces, looking for the shapes in the silence

All that's left for me to to the heavens is
The chasm of the and a matter of time
But I the rumble
As the tectonic plates start to
And I feel my blood like the beat of a drum

like constellations a million years away
Every intention, every good intention
Is interpolation, a line we in the array
Clinging to the faces, to the shapes in the silence

Like constellations imploding in the
is turning, everything is turning
And the that you drew may change beneath a different light
And you thought you knew
will fall apart, but you'll be all