Luyện nghe bài hát 4am Lullaby

Another whiskey night and many to go.
Another drunken high.(and this you've really lost your mind)
And it keeps getting worse as things were that weren't meant.
But remembered til tommorrow when we up.
The night will be lost. A few too shots and not enough time in the day.

The past is gone. Better are now.
Let's stop ourselves.
a bottle full of emptiness, an empty pack of cigarettes,
~We're not die tonight.

Hangovers are less. turn into weeks.
Thinking on the and believing in no future.
So have a drink together, bury the past.
I guess this is better than all alone.

The past is gone. times are now.
stop killing ourselves.
With a full of emptiness, an empty pack of cigarettes,
~We're not die tonight.