Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Weeks

My life's these yellow lines, concrete and butts
Exhaust fumes and rest who drive hard for their bucks
Load in, check, play show, load out
Let's go, city, oh great, off day

Hangovers, hangups, backs, running make up
Apologies and promises and nobody
boys in bands got it so damn bad
But we love the last cigarette we'll ever have

I'm miles on my body 'bout due for a tune up
In this gas station, food ain't really but
I'm loving every minute, every road signs a
Of exactly why we did it to with

is how it has to be
A kiss for luck, submerge
And in 7 weeks resurface, I'm like
if we don't look back again

Tired boys with eyes
Exposing imperfections to the eye
We're perfect, I'm this
Even if we look back again

I like hotels, passports, random bag checks
Day dreams of affairs that I haven't had yet
Touch down, baggage claim, new town, dame
clothes, 7 days, whew, damn, I need to change

And it's a lifestyle I recommend
Wild 'n out on a Nic Cannon couldn't comprehend
(Fuck out of here)
We made a lot of friends and even more
Some of which were genuine and others pretend to be

Soft baby, life's lovely
Even the gray rain cloud's right above me
The girl's textin' me talkin' about gettin' all
'Cause you paint a pretty but the frame is so ugly

is how it has to be
A kiss for luck, submerge
And in 7 resurface, I'm like this
if we don't look back again

Tired boys wired eyes
Exposing imperfections to the eye
We're perfect, I'm this
if we don't look back again

And now it's in a van with four of my mans
Until we catchin' a tan on the sands
I feel like this land's made me more of a man
From killa California to the of Japan

Good times up late in Austin
to coast, V8 to Chicago
To gettin' up with Johnny Cupcakes in
And smokin' that most great eight in

Home ain't no more
I hug the and kiss the concrete
And sometimes I hear her heartbeat
No where we go or where we at
We upstate on our back, it's like that

is how it has to be
A kiss for luck, myself
And in 7 resurface, I'm like this
Even if we don't look back

Tired boys wired eyes
Exposing imperfections to the eye
We're perfect, I'm like
Even if we don't back again

is how it has to be
A kiss for luck, myself
And in 7 weeks resurface, I'm like
if we don't look back again

Tired boys with eyes
Exposing to the public eye
We're perfect, I'm this
Even if we look back again

So a lot of you realize
There's a subculture
Of boys driving around in
Even if we look back again

Looking for your
And your tickets
Love it or leave it, I'm like
if we don't look back again

I love my life,
Even if we don't back again
Even if we don't look again