Luyện nghe bài hát Excavate

[Chorus: Claire]
my lungs up, pour my heart out, peel my bones away
Crack my window, my shadow, excavate my pain

[Verse 1:
If I could read the world my and these thoughts in it
Would they judge me or love me for what written?
Tryna get to spirit that enters the body
It's the vessel I'm not in it
In fifty-something years, I won't be
There'll be a kid with some headphones coverin' his
'round a hallway, dreamin' of ideas
Find himself in the sound music is a mirror
What you for? What you headed towards?
your name worth when they mention yours?
When you here, are you stepping forward?
Can you remember your intention when they yours?
They're gonna question yours, they're question yours
I've been to rock bottom and I'm North
If you don't love yourself, what's the for?
If you don't love life, the check won't yours

[Chorus: Saint
my lungs up, pour my heart out, peel my bones away
Crack my window, shed my shadow, excavate my
And I peace
And I found
And I found

2: Macklemore]
I had this of my death
Surrounded by people I love and
In the baby blue Cadillac
me 'round the block that I rep
The greatest fear that I've kept
Is with regrets
Like was I alive for success?
Or did I a better life for the rest?
My achievement isn't the dollars
My achievement isn't the followers
My greatest isn't the accolades
My achievement is my daughter
Wakin' up in the morning, a father
Watchin' the light her eyelids
Hearin' her sing to Chance
And bein' like, "Yeah, my kid"
The light to glow
And the saxophone Coltrane started to blow
Tender, laying in the snow, turn on my
Couple miles to go I run out of road

[Chorus: Claire]
Fill my lungs up, pour my out, peel my bones away
Crack my window, shed my shadow, my pain
And I peace
And I found
And I peace

Macklemore]
Hold me up into the light and every part of me
I'm an open book, no, I mind, but sometimes I'm hard to read
Just flesh and bone, I'm headed home, but life is so hard to leave
But who am I when they cut the and nobody's watching me?
Hold me up into the and study every part of me
I'm an open book, no, I don't mind, but sometimes I'm hard to
Just flesh and bone, I'm headed home, but this is so hard to leave
But who am I when they cut the and nobody's watching me?