Luyện nghe bài hát Campfire

Chase the until it fades
pace myself
Push my limits
I break myself
My is on the way-ay-ay-ay
Better myself
if I didn't give this shit my all
I swear to god I couldn't face

I been telling these about my life, my life, my life
Out around a all night
(Out a campfire all night)
Just trying to find my the moonlight
(I'm trying to find a way)
I'm just tryin' to hide my as I
Hydroplane my tires strain
In the left lane with a depressed
Calling my doctor up, hoping my came
Another panic attack, feeling my tight
Can't even see the road, losing my like I know

I gotta pushing through it
And my therapy is music
Without it I think I would it
So gather
Gather round, up
what you know is, is not enough
Grab a blunt, your cup
Let me tell you
'Til the campfire's out, out
Telling stories the campfire's out
Light the match into the
Show what life is like behind the

Put my soul up on a page, as I myself
and cocaine, I don't trust myself
Drinking whiskey for the
And a blunt might help lacking self-respect all the love I get
Why can't I a way to love myself?

I been telling my to anyone listening
(Better listen listen)
I've done so but still I feel so insignificant
(Insignificant yeah)
Been battling all these ever since my christening
(Go to war with all demons)
But still I'm hearing, breathing, trying to a reason why I'm
breaking
I feel at warm by now all these tour's and crowd's
But just me and this bottle, so I'm about to pour it down
Fire gonna scorch the ground while I be telling my
Follow with treacherous but in the end I prevail

I know I gotta pushing through it
And my therapy is making
Without it I think I would it
So round
Gather round, up
'Cause you know is, is not enough
a blunt, fill your cup
Let me you some
the campfire's out, campfire's out
Telling stories the campfire's out
Light the match the kerosene
Show what life is like the scenes

I with afflictions by willingly filing prescriptions (yeah)
I live with conditions that really fit the descriptions (yeah)
My grit and conviction's the reason I'm still in
My will and ambition's the reason I'm still in the
Still I wish I could turn off the shit in my brain
The positive and all negative driven again and
I'm insecure even when they be telling me: Webby, you killing the game
But feel like I'm still in the rain, I for these feelings to change
A fifth of the Jameson, sip it away
Just give me whatever I don't to deal with this pain
Simple and plain, I want to bitch and complain
My life really isn't so bad, I'm making a living strange
That I'm even feeling way, I gotta be tough for the fans
I gotta be tough for my team, I gotta be for my fam
People are counting on me and I fuck up the plan
Just give me a I'm fine, I'll bottle it up in advanced
Don't stop and check in on myself, I just keep on moving
My wounds never heal completely, no for the bruises to mend
I push it all down society says I should do as a man
Don't how to talk about it, but when written in music I can
This is the way I get with this music, is all that I got
On top of I run a business, I need to be calling the shots
With all the pressure of that, with the pressure of life
Got all this that's pressing me
Feel like my heads in a
I tell myself night

I gotta keep through it
And my therapy is making
Without it I think I lose it
So gather
round, listen up
'Cause what you is, is not enough
a blunt, fill your cup
Let me you some
'Til the out, campfire's out
Telling stories the campfire's out
Light the match the kerosene
Show life is like behind the scenes (oh oh yeah)