Luyện nghe bài hát Grandloves

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

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

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

YOUNG
I'm in love with truth and sick and of this youth
I it to be easy but I'm queasy at the thought of it
I need no proof no lucky charm no wisdom tooth
To know it in the same way of that feeling when loving me

Brew you a drink out of
My tattered
Build you thick out of
My clumsy
Soundly make
Your bouldering glow
My grand
I'll not finish I done started

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

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

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