Luyện nghe bài hát St. Andrew's Fall

Big and not much sleep
I got a couple of palm trees on each of my cheek
And a bright blue Saturday
And the rummage sells the to me

But if I could buy the sky hangin'
Over this bed of
If I could climb these
And maybe see what seein'

If you standing
On the staring straight
Into the of Jesus Christ

One porch, one dog, one only way to be
I got fruit and it's growing out back from roots
I know if they belong to me

But if I buy the sky that's hangin'
this bed of mine
And if I could climb these
And maybe see you're seein'

at the edge of this building
Twenty stories below, a twenty stories
Twenty stories below, twenty below

I can't tell you how ways that I've sat
And viewed my life but I can tell you
I don't that I can find easier way
So if I see you hand in hand in hand
With a three armed man, you know I'll

Pockets full of crappiness piece together my day
So I pose myself question
Maybe gonna get me in the shade
I got my buried in this pillow
I got my head in this pillow, so low

But you should been in my shoes yesterday
You should been in my shoes yesterday