Luyện nghe bài hát Fashionably Depressed

At a phone the is cursing fingers waving a cigarette
Jealous of the she is nursing to be touching her lips
to be her lips
Concrete and groans sets apart a path for steps
a track she's digging in and I feel like I've been sinking in

Back up, up
a kind word can only me for a while
I know, I know this is you want
back up, back up depression's a fashion out of style
if this is what you want, then whatcha me to say?

If we're dying what's the use in trying?
someday, maybe someday
well just a childish dream, but you gotta believe
I saw him the day
feeding the birds down off of the
and I he smiled at me

wanna spend my whole life looking for love in all the wrong places
Don't wanna spend my whole life about what we could've done better