Luyện nghe bài hát Excavate

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

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

[Chorus: Saint
Fill my 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 peace

[Verse 2:
I had this of my death
Surrounded by people I and respect
In the baby blue hearse
Pullin' me 'round the that I rep
The greatest fear that I've ever
Is dying regrets
Like was I alive for success?
Or did I leave a better life for the
My greatest achievement the dollars
My greatest achievement isn't the
My achievement isn't the accolades
My greatest is my daughter
Wakin' up in the morning, bein' a
the light kiss her eyelids
Hearin' her sing along to
And like, "Yeah, that's my kid"
The light started to
And the saxophone from Coltrane started to
Tender, laying in the snow, on my headphones
miles to go before I run out of road

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

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