Luyện nghe bài hát Ballgame

A good man doesn't
And I've been alone
So what does make me?

My hands always shake
And no one's my phone
So what does make me?

And I know the kid with his
So drunk and
Has been to death
So me what hasn't, I'll try it

Because I'm selfish to wanna get better
But I'm backwards enough not to take any steps to get

And you realize it's a pattern
And not a
It's what you've become and it's you will say
ballgame

'Cause I don't got room in my for anyone else
And I've driven away all the people could help
And I still even know what I need to do to fix myself

There's a clamp my chest
That every time I lapse into
Another sorry

About my collapse
A box I keep encased in glass
And dust off I want your pity

'Cause lately I've had to come to grips scope and figure
How my problems stack up in a world two from ruin
(Or maybe rapture)

Well, either way, I realize my shit's about as small as it could be
But that makes me feel worse for even this bad in the first place

'Cause there's a war soon and all the flags'll be waving
Daniel's 20-year-old friend be ready, and willing, and waiting
He's a Marine and he me

And makes me sad
Really, really sad
But at least act

I'll just bite my tongue and then say, "Daniel you wish him
Or pray that he back for his mother's sake"
And then I'll those thoughts away
gotten good at that

And when you realize a pattern
And not a
It's what you've become and what you will stay
That's