Luyện nghe bài hát Grandloves

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

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

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

YOUNG
I'm in with truth and sick and tired of this youth
I want it to be easy but I'm at the thought of it
I don't need no proof no charm no wisdom tooth
To know it in the same way of that feeling when you're me

Brew you a warm out of
My hulls
you thick paper out of
My clumsy
Soundly discreet
Your bouldering shoulders
My grand
not finish what I done started

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

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

YOUNG
See visual?
You are invincible; you're hold it for halo song