Luyện nghe bài hát Thorns

1]
If was our birthright
Then falsity became our
Beings like trellises of
And whose beauty so splendidly hid
The vicious biting of
Ours alone to and grit
Self-designed
out of our skin
Warning all
"Careful, I'm beautiful, but you wouldn't like what's
For while reveling in my form, you'll only from my sins"
Perhaps the change began in the springs of our
Watered with poison, stunting in its
Or cutback too in our pruning
Trimmed shaking hands, selfish neuroses
Left with self-loathing, insecurities
But we don't to let it dictate

Shake the from your bones
Shake the from your bones
Shake the death from bones

2]
Shake of the yoke, our mental oppressions
No frozen, the key in our possession
open your cell, break off that rearview
Even as the grows out of the heart of stone
Our past will not dictate how tall we grow

Shake the death your bones
Shake the death from
the death from your bones

Will in the negatives
bring about the light?
Will in the darkness
Ever expose what's
(Shake the from your bones)